Andromache (Rosé x fem reader)

κεφάλαιο VIII

The kiss was amazing and so was dinner. I spent the whole time munching on the food while letting out gustatory moans. According to Alice though, the food tasted the same, it was heaven for me though.

"What can I say, I had cereal for breakfast lunch, and dinner these past few weeks." Clare let out a worried laugh. "But don't worry I still ate well." I tried to clarify.

It was definitely an upgrade in cuisine considering that my house held boxes of cereal where fruit loops were fruit rings, fruity pebbles were fruity rocks and coco puffs were choco puffs. So I guess maybe Clare's food was the same, it had just been a while since I ate something savory and delicious.

After dinner, we did indeed eat s'more's like we originally planned. Alice started the fire like the responsible adult that she is and we just ate. All the easy stuff for us.

We were sitting around the fire with a comfortable silence which perhaps wasn't too comfortable on Alice's end. She sat across from Roseanne and I, manspreading and arms crossed over her chest. Her eyes were narrowed down to shoot us intimidating glances but Roseanne was too engrossed in enjoying her chocolatey snack (like she had always loved chocolate), oblivious to her sister being confused.

"So... what now?" Alice spoke.

Roseanne finally looked up from admiring the white fluff that was bulging out of the graham crackers' premise. She was shooting heart eyes at the snack and I would be lying if I said I wasn't jealous. Oh to be a marshmallow. "What 'what now'?" Asked Roseanne.

"I mean you guys kissed so what does that mean? and you're also into girls— Not that there's a problem with that I support you guys but how does THAT," she threw her arm in our direction with her palm flat and facing heavenward, "happen?"

To be honest, I was also wondering the same thing she was. I was equally as flummoxed but for now, I was eating this damn s'more like it was my last. Frankly, all I know was that things were gonna go much better from here and that's all I cared about. I no longer had to distance myself, I got to kiss my crush— who was my best friend and the night was beautiful. What more could I ask for?

Instead of answering the older girl, I stood up and stabbed a jumbo marshmallow on a long fork. I prepared Alice a s'more and shoved it in her mouth to keep me from thinking things that would ruin my night. I figured that we would talk about it later, either way, we were just vibing and enjoying the world.

Boy was I wrong.

As soon as we went upstairs Roseanne pulled my arm at full force into her room, shut the door, and slammed me against it. For a second I thought I was going to be beaten up by the girl from the blow she gave me from the action but the softness of her lips relieved me like a hall's cough drop relieves a sick throat.

The kiss was a lot more heated and passionate than the one in front of her house. Her hands were also all over my body, exploring the skin of my abdomen with no restrictions. As much as I wanted to do the same and make out with her I had to stop because we had to talk about us, right now while reviewing her feelings and when they suddenly manifested.

Being against a door with Roseanne's body on me was making it harder than I thought so instead I snapped my head to the right and somehow she read me wrong and thought I wanted her to proceed to my neck and as amazing as that felt we really needed to—

"Fuck." I muttered as she gently bit and sucked on my skin. It was everything I dreamed of—what I fantasized and god she smelled so good. Addicted wasn't strong enough to describe what I felt. I had to make up a new word just for her.

"Roseanne, can you wait for a minute?" I managed to get out.

She made a low questioning 'hmm' sound before kissing back up to my jawline and landing on my lips again. She bit my bottom lip and pulled it before she stopped invading my lips. That was hot.