Rosie recently moved into her new apartment and was enticed to try the baking class near her place.
or where Jennie pretended she doesn't know how to bake, just so she can spend time with her new neighbor.
~a short chaennie social media au
Rosie awoke feeling as though she had slept for a full week. She had no idea that taking just one nap could make her feel rested.
How....Bizarre.
She was about to reach for her phone on her nightstand when she felt an arm wrap around her stomach. Normal circumstances would have caused her to panic, but the aroma that enveloped her nostrils reminded her of the brunette currently clinging on her.
Rosie turned her head and looked at the sleeping beauty beside her. Jennie's face found solace in the crook of her neck, her arms encircling her tightly as though to anchor her.
Rosie can't help but blush.
Rosie recalled inviting Jennie to accompany her for breakfast and wait in her room while she changed, only to see Jennie dozing off on her bed when she emerged from the bathroom.
Observing Jennie go off to sleep while taking her time was all she could remember doing.
She might have fallen asleep herself, given where they were at this moment.
Rosie gingerly reached for her phone. Rosie froze as Jennie shifted a little, but the brunette only huddled closer.
So darn cute.
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The message was about an hour ago.
"Fuck."
Like on cue, her doorbell rang.
Rosie panicked. She tried her best to get herself out of Jennie's grasp. Very carefully, she lifted Jennie's arms and replaced herself with her pillow. It looked like Jennie mumbled something in protest, but she sniffed the pillow, smiled, and buried her face on it instead.
