"I told you guys this was going to work, look how many articles!"
Lisa's boss exclaimed happily as he scrolled through his phone and the two girls were too happy to even care about how annoying he was being, too busy giggling at each other and holding hands under the table.
"This is the fake dating of the century!" Said Rosé's boss, and the girls couldn't help but to burst out laughing at his words.
"I wouldn't say fake anymore." Lisa wiggled her eyebrows as she raised their clasped hands for everyone in the room to see, giggling quietly at their shocked reactions.
They were bombarded by questions after that and the couple happily answered every single one of them, even if they didn't have to — they were just happy and in love and wanted to show off, that's all.
And after they started dating, even Lisa's bad days where everything seemed to go wrong were, somehow, good.
If she got coffee all over her body, Rosé would be there to lend clean clothes.
If she didn't eat, Rosé would be there to share her own breakfast with her.
If she didn't get enough sleep, Rosé would be there to sing to her until she felt comfortable enough to fall asleep with her head resting on the older's lap.
If someone messed with her, Rosé would be there to protect her and give them and a piece of their mind — yes, the singer was kind, but she would kill anyone who dares to hurt her girlfriend.
Lisa even became thankful for her bad days because, if the worst one of them didn't exist, she wouldn't have met her guardian angel.
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𝙈𝙔 𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙇, 𝙈𝙔 𝙎𝙐𝙋𝙀𝙍𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍 (Eng.Ver) | CHAELISA
FanfictionLisa was pretty sure falling in love with her famous, talented and extremely pretty fake girlfriend wasn't part of the long contract she signed during that reunion. A deal between two agencies drags actress Lisa Manoban and singer Roseanne Park into...
