(パク・チェヨン™) 𝗨𝗴𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗶𝘁 - park chaeyoung x fem reader

𝖋𝖔𝖚𝖗

It has been a couple of weeks after the (very) heated argument, and breakup you had with Rosé. To say you we're hurt was an understatement. You never wanted things to be this way; longing. You love her. Rosé was one of the best gifts life has given you. You promised yourself that you would marry her when the right time comes. You promised yourself you would cherish her as long as you live; as long as you're breathing. You even promised that you we're gonna give her the teddy bear you dad gifted you when he was still alive; that's how much you love her. Now, you believed what other people say. It was true; promises we're meant to be broken.

You we're with Irene, your sister, in her apartment. You we're sipping the tea she made you. She looked at you, worry evident in her face.

"Baby... I'm here, okay? Unnie's here for you for whatever you need. I love you." She said as she held your free hand. You gave her a small, but sincere smile.

"Thank you, unnie. I love you so much more." After a while, a knock on the door was heard inside the apartment. Irene  got up and answered it.

"Oh, Jennie! Uh, come in. What brings you here?" She said as she opened the door to let the other girl in.

"Hey, unnie. I just wanna check in on Y/N. Is she alright?" Jennie asked as she sat on the sofa. You can tell that the girl was worried as well. Jennie was a caring girl. A very caring one. Considering you we're in the kitchen, you can hear what the two we're talking about.

"If I say she's alright, I would be lying. She's hurt, Jen. Severely. You know how much she loves Rosé." Your sister replied, sitting beside the younger one. She ran her fingers through her hair, sighing deeply. Jennie rubbed her back in comfort.

"Where is she, unnie?" Jennie asked. "She in the kitchen, Jen. Make sure you won't say anything that'll hurt her more... I'm begging you."

"Don't worry, unnie. I won't." Irene smiled softly, nodding her head. She checked her phone, gasping when she saw a text.

"Shit. Jen, can you stay here to keep an eye on Y/N until I come back? We have an urgent meeting."

"Oh- Yeah. Yeah, of course. I'll stay here."

Irene went to you, informing you that she needs to go somewhere, but she'll be back soon. She also told you that Jennie is going to watch over you. You nodded, and hugged her tightly. Irene felt something bad, but she shook it off. She reciprocated the gesture, kissing your forehead.

"I love you, unnie. I love you so much." You mumbled. Irene's heart melted. You we're such a sweet younger sister - but she felt something bad. Something was going to be bad.

"I love you more, baby. Unnie needs to go now, alright?" You smiled. You followed your sister, going to the living room. You saw Jennie on her phone, looks like she was texting someone.

"Jen, I'll be going now. I'll see you two later."

"Alright, unnie. Be safe." With that being said, Irene looked at you one last time before going out of the room. You looked at Jennie who was looking at you. She pat the space beside her, silently telling you to go beside her. You did what she wanted you to do; sat beside her. She gave a hug, a warm one. Her pointer finger drawing random patterns on your back as you rested your forehead on her shoulder.

"I know this will sound stupid, but she needs you. Rosé needs you, Y/N." She started. "It's been a week since she went out of her room. She does nothing but drink, and cry. We're all worried for her. Please, talk to her."

"Jenjen, she broke me. The whole me. I can't stand to be near her; to be in the same room as her, moreover talk to her. If she wants me back... I don't think- I'm not sure if that'll happen."