The Intimacy Of these Moments | Chaennie

Chapter 74

Feeling these light brushes on my face made me awake and I saw her, "Hmm..." I groaned attempting to open my eyes. I was so exhausted after last night's concert and rather than resting I come here and found her.

I was relishing the sensation in my foot until I acknowledged, "Rosie! What are you doing?" I sat up still half asleep pulling my foot back from her hands though she seize them patting.

"Your feet are swallowed, Jen, why you didn't tell me? It must have been aching and I even make you cook breakfast, I'm sorry" she pouted kissing them, continuing massaging, giving my toe bends to encourage flexibility in it.

"What difference does it make? I would do it either way" I mumbled still endeavoring not to sleep though she made me lean back kissing my lips. I never know I would see a day when she would be taking care of me as I do.

"Rest, Jennie, Now, it's my turn to take care of you" I heard before I fall asleep again. The next when I woke up I find Rosie sleeping on her stomach beside me skimming at her laptop screen.

She might presumably be working hard as I crept closer to her and I feel my foot wasn't aching anymore.

Going through her work, I couldn't be more astounded seeing the designs, techniques, strategies, arrangements, etc. I thought she designs cars only but I was wrong she also devises sports bike models and the presentation was impressive.

"Why are you acting like a crackhead, Rosie? I wanna help you but I can't because it would probably hurt your ego if I send money to your bank account without requesting you" I signed minimizing the files and seeing the wallpaper of it and I couldn't be merrier.

It was my picture in concert with the pink ocean, "How can I fall for you all the time whenever we meet?" I beamed latching her laptop and placing kisses on her face after taking off her glasses and she was snoring. 

Roseanne Park snort.

Witnessing her like this I recall the day when I woke up next to her and she did this unicorn drawing on my face as my gaze landed on her colors which she used 1 year and a half ago.

When I get off the bed I felt like striding on a cloud which made me skim down to see feather-like blankets on the ground in the whole room and I chuckled to myself. How thoughtful, I never know I needed this "Stop taking care of me like this, I'm gonna miss it"

I grinned getting some sketches to draw on her face, "Payback, crackhead" I snickered though when I was initiating to draw on her face I couldn't, she looks weary and her face isn't fluffy as it was.

I gave up throwing the sketch pen aside spooning her and she smiled pulling my hand to her heart which was resting on her waist, "How're you feeling?" I questioned, hugging her from the back.

"Loved..." she grinned to herself.

"Is your work done?" I slip my hand into her shirt which was out of habit and she gasps squeezing my hand. 

"Hmm..."

"I have to go back to the hotel..." I trailed off and her face turned dismayed though I twist her to me. "Don't you dare to cry, I'll be back I have to let them know that I would be staying here with my baby" I assured her.

She glance at the side table clock seeing it was 3 pm, "I'll drop you at the hotel before heading for my meeting and will pick you up later, is it okay?" she suggested, and I nodded though I recollected the last time she drove.

"Wait... you don't have a license" I remind her.

She rolled her eyes whiffing into the air, "Fine, you can take my car and follow the same" she proposed so I agreed. Brushing her hair aside from her cheek to get her a better look.