Little Flower

31

"Their jealousy makes you shiver. Take my jacket and put it on." ~ Mmmh [KAI]

Two boys hidden behind masks and hoodies walked into the fancy apartment, meeting the desk worker at the front.

"Hello, can I help you?" she asks sweetly, her red painted lips parting to a smile.

"We're looking for Miss. Choi Skyler," Hobi hums, cocking his head to the side. "Can you let me know what room she's in? We're supposed to come see her."

"Oh, sure," she types away at her keyboard and smiles. "It looks like she's in room 327."

Hobi snickered underneath his mask quietly. She must be a new worker.

"Thank you," he bows, walking away to the elevator with Yoongi hot on his trail.

It wasn't hard to break into her hotel room, what with Yoongi's talent of breaking into literally anything. Her room was fairly clean, but it was obvious that she had been living there for awhile.

"Okay, you start over there," Yoongi sighs, tossing Hobi a pair of latex gloves. "Let's just get this over with."

Together, the pair search through her belongings for anything that might be a hint as to why she's here or what she's planning to do. It was more frustrating than they'd care to admit, especially because they knew Skyler wouldn't be dumb enough to hide something in plain sight.

Yoongi hit his hands against the wall in annoyance, and suddenly, a paper slid out from behind the painting on the wall.

"Oh, hello there," the pale boy smirks, crouching down and grabbing it.

He turned it over to see an address and date. She was smart not to put it into her phone since Hobi had already hacked into it before they left. But she hid it in a hard location so even the cleaning maids couldn't get to it, meaning it must be important.

"That sneaky bitch," Yoongi mutters under his breath before standing. "Hobi! I found something."

"Hm?" Hobi comes out from her bathroom and takes the note in his hand, his eyebrows knitting together. "The 23? That's next Saturday."

"It's a club," Yoongi says after he searched the address on his phone. "You know, we haven't been clubbing in ages."

"You're right," Hobi grins, hiding the note behind the picture frame again. "I think we ought to go. You free next weekend?"

***

"Where's Amber?"

"She got sick. Where's Yoongi and Hobi?"

"Busy."

"Okay," Jin claps his hand together and breaks the awkward tension at the hibachi table. "I think it's time we go."

"Right," Jungkook nods, standing up and grabbing his jacket. "You can pay, can't you Skyler?"

"What?" she hisses, but they were already heading out towards the front door.

Rosie was still in a mood when Jungkook took her back to his place, the pair ending up on his couch with some movie playing in the background. They weren't really paying attention, as Rosie was pouting at the wall and Jungkook was trying to figure out what had happened tonight.

"Rosie, what's going on?" he finally asks, placing her legs on top of his lap. "It was Skyler, right?"

"She's a bitch," Rosie says, causing Jungkook's eyebrow to raise.

"Hm," Jungkook looks away and pokes his tongue through his cheek to try and hide his smirk, chuckling underneath his breath. "She must've really pissed you off then, huh?"

Rosie looks away again and pouts even more, causing the ravenette to laugh. He slapped the top of her thigh as he crawled towards her, a whine coming from her throat as he hovered above her with his elbows digging into the couch for balance.

"And why is she a bitch, hm?" Jungkook asks in amusement.

Rosie spent the next few minutes ranting about how mean she is and how she was trying to make Jungkook seem like the bad guy and that she was saying someone like her didn't belong with someone like him. Jungkook listened intently as he let her ramble until her cheeks were hued red and her lips were pouted angrily.

"Wow," Jungkook chuckles, leaning down and pressing a chaste kiss to her pouty lips. "She really pushed your buttons, didn't she?"

"Sorry," Rosie huffs, looking away embarrassed. "I shouldn't get mad."

"Hey," Jungkook grabs her chin in his hand and turns her face back towards him. "It's okay, baby. You're right, she is a bitch."

"It's just not fair!" she whines, grabbing the front of his shirt. "You're not a monster, Jungkookie."

Jungkook smiles at the nickname and brings his head down to nuzzle his nose against hers as their eyes shut. His lips slowly found their way towards hers and they shared a few short kisses, though Jungkook could tell she was still annoyed by the way she kissed him.

"You're cute," he mutters against her lips, kissing her again before she could respond.

Rosie's arms looped around his neck and she pulled him even closer, this fire inside of her awakening. It was like her innocent filter was fading and she was blossoming into someone more confident and resolute.

"You're mine," she whispers, looking up at him shyly.

Jungkook looks down at her with a close-lipped smile and nods, brushing a strand of hair behind her cheek.

"All yours, baby."