NAUGHTY TEENS: MONTERO // Jirosé

Story 9: More Girlfriend Problems

JIMIN POV

It was one late night. My girlfriend Rosé and I were driving around the city trying to figure out what we were going to eat for tonight.

"Hey, babe, what do you want to eat tonight," I asked.

"Umm................you decide," Rosé said.

Nice, I can actually go to a restaurant of my choosing. 

"Alright, how about we go to Red Lobster," I said.

"Naw," Rosé said.

"Umm..........okay, how about cheesecake factory," I said.

"Mmm...........no," Rosé replied.

What the fuck babe, I thought you said I was choosing.

"Applebees," I said.

"Nope," she responded.

"Outback steakhouse."

"Denied"

"Chili's."

"No"

I proceeded to name 7 more fucking restaurants.  Guess what she said to all of the readers. Finally, I say olive garden. Her favorite place because of all the Italian-styled dishes and pasta there.

"*sigh* you want to go olive garden," I said.

"I mean, if that's where you want to go, I mean it's your call," Rosé said.

Are you serious babe, I don't want to go to the olive garden; you want to go to the olive garden. Anyway, I change the course of where we were driving and head over to the olive garden. I parked my car in the parking lot. Rosé was eager to get out. I didn't even press the button to unlock the door; she did it manually.

"Hurry up, babe, so that we can find a good seat," she said.

I'm never going to eat what I won't eat. 

3 WEEKS LATER

It was the weekend. I was in my house lying on my bed listening to some music on my earbuds.

"🎵Oh, call me by your name, tell me you love me in private🎵"

All of a sudden, I hear the screams of Rosé. I take off my earbuds and rush downstairs to see what was going on.

"What's wrong," I asked.

Rosé was crying with a blanket covering her body. I go to comfort her and rub her shoulders to ease the pain.

"Babe, what happened," I asked.

Rosé pointed to the screen.