To The Moon and Back? (Rosé x Fem Reader)

Chapter One Hundred and Eight

Rosie's POV

This past week has been a steady uphill climb in our relationship. I've been balancing studio time with y/n and she's been just doing her classes and staying at home. She's actually been doing a couple more classes in the afternoon so she can finish before December. It's still months away, but I'm happy she's thinking that far ahead.

Obviously the big rule I told her before was that she is allowed the come and visit me whenever, announces or unannounced. I'll welcome her with open arms and have her watch me be fucking great at my job.

I was in the middle of brainstorming some ideas when my phone started ringing. I was alone in the studio today, so I just put it on speaker,

"Hello?"

"Hey love! Am I interrupting?" Y/n said from the other side of the phone. I smiled at how worried she was,

"No you aren't interrupting anything. And hello to you too babe. So what did I do to deserve this lovely call from my girlfriend?" I asked her as a wrote a few more lyrics down in my notebook,

"Well I know it's almost lunch time and I was wondering if I could come over there so we could eat together?" I stopped writing and smiled down at my phone,

"I would love that if you came up here and had lunch with me. What were you thinking of bringing?"

"I didn't think that far," I heard her laugh, "But what are you craving today?" I sat back in my chair and thought for a few moments,

"I want some Vietnamese food."

"You want your pho from the normal place?"

"You know me too well. Of course I do."

"Okay, I think I can do that for you. I'll see you in like half an hour. Love you, bye!" And after I said 'I love you and goodbye' back, she hung up the phone.

I just leaned back in the chair and smiled up at the ceiling at how we are working so well with each other once again. It hit me that this is also going to be y/n's first time here at the new studio. That got me all excited and I was eager to show her everything, even if I didn't know how to work half of it. That's what Suga is for; to teach me all this so I can have my own studio in our house in the future.

I grabbed my guitar and started coming up with some cords that could go along with the lyrics I've been writing the past few days. It was a more mellow song, so I wanted calmer cords to go along with the emotional lyrics. I went through a decent amount before I was satisfied with the harmony they had with my voice.

Before I could go any further with it, I heard a soft and gentle knock on the studio door. Y/n. I quickly got up from my chair and went to open it up. I was then met with my girlfriend hold a bag in her hands and one in her mouth,

"Mjknsnmslsndn."

"Ah yes, I agree," I rolled my eyes at her mumbling, "Now get in here before you drop something." I told her as she rushed past me and set everything down on an empty table.

"Thank god I didn't drop anything." She said as she slumped down in a chair. I rolled my eyes at her,

"You had an open hand."

"I had an open hand because I needed to knock on the door. Plus, I just thought it would be more dramatic if I carried a bag in my mouth." She said with a playful smile. I laughed at her and she got the food out of the bags. When I opened up my pho, I could've died right then and there by the amazing smell.

"This is the best smell on the planet," I said as I started to eat it. I felt tears start to form in my eyes and y/n just laughed at me. She always says it cracks her up when I cry over food. I just ignored her and continued to cry over the absolutely insane pho I was having.