A Few Weeks Later, At The Cottage
The angelic sound of Rosé's singing carries around the house as you finish making lunch for her, carefully scooping out a portion of warm soup into her bowl and setting it next to her sandwich on the plate in front of you.
Hank whines at your feet, making you look down and watch as he does a spin and roll to bribe some food out of you.
"Your appetite is just as big as your mother's," you say, tossing a piece of crust to him. He paws your leg as a sort of thank you, barking softly when you blow him a kiss.
"My looooove," you sing-song, grabbing the plate with two hands as you walk through the house in search of her.
"Out here," she calls before going back to singing, letting you know she's on the patio outside. You peacefully sigh as you pad your way out to join her, laying a soft kiss to the top of her head as you pass by.
"I made you some lunch, since you've been working so hard." You smile, setting the plate of food down on the table beside her. Her eyes immediately light up, and she secures her guitar in its stand before pulling you into her lap.
"I," she presses a kiss to your right cheek, "am so," one to your left, "in love," another to your forehead and nose, "with you." She seals her words with a long kiss to your lips, not letting you go for a minute or two. Her arms cradle you there, keeping you safely caught in her warm embrace.
You pepper her face with tiny kisses to return the favor before you stand up, insisting that she eats before her food gets cold. It doesn't take too much convincing, especially with the way she's been eyeing the tasty meal ever since you brought it out, and she quickly digs in.
"Thank you, lovey." She says around her mouthful of food, making sure to tell you how good it is. You wanted to see that gorgeous smile of hers, so you decided to surprise her and make her favorite.
Now content with knowing she's happy and eating well, you sit down in your seat and look out across the yard, taking in the beauty of the piece of nature around you. The garden you two decided to construct looks beautiful, all filled with vibrant flowers and bright grasses. Bees leisurely buzz by, taking their time on their journey around the land, completely unbothered.
"What do you want to do today?" You ask, closing your eyes and leaning your head back against your chair. Sunlight is streaming through a break in the clouds, casting its golden beams right on you, and you're more than willing to soak it in.
"I was thinking we'd go shopping for a little while. Maybe stop by the bakery, too."
"Sounds perfect."
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Medicinal Store, Seok Kingdom
"Ah, princess. Back again, I see." James smiles as you enter the shop.
"Nobody's sick this time!" You chuckle, stepping up to the counter to catch up with him while Rosé shops around. Well, shop might not be the right term to use -- she knows exactly what she's there for.
A couple minutes later she meets you at the counter, sliding over the same style bottle as she did the first time you came here.
"You used the first one already?" James sounds shocked, probably thinking the two of you were just as bad as a couple of horny teenagers.
"No, it was broken before we could even really use any," Rosé pouts, remembering back to how her guard found it in her cloak and destroyed it right in front of her.
"Well, this mix will make up for it. I made this one even stronger than the last." He quirks an eyebrow as he opens the machine that resembles a register, taking the coins you give him this time instead of trying to refuse them. He puts them away and shuts the container before pointing at the bottle again.
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✅ The Enemy's Daughter ♡ Rosé x Fem!Reader
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