Ear Candy - A WLW Fiction

Chapter 9

Rosie's POV

I dressed up nicely today and put on extra effort that I literally could not sleep in excitement last night.

When I came back inside the VIP room last night, Dante already left and went home by herself so I also did leave early after a few drinks.

I hummed a random tune as I walked to a block where she dropped me off. She didn't know exactly where my apartment is so I made sure she can easily see me by staying on the exact spot for a brief minute.

I glanced at my watch and just in time, at exactly 1 pm I saw the familiar Kawasaki just at the corner of the block. My chest immediately overflowed with fluttering feeling and joy seeing her.

I couldn't hide the smile that was already spreading across my face as she stopped right infront of me.

"Hi." She smiled as she handed me the extra helmet.

"H-Hello." I could hear the pounding sound in my chest as my hand started sweating out of nervousness when I put the helmet over my head.

"I didn't know you're into coquette aesthetics." She smirked as she leaned to the side. I looked at her, looking for any explanation on what she mean. Did she not like what I'm wearing?

"Is it a bad thing?" I asked. She shook her head

"It's not. Its just... I got used to seeing you at clubs so I really don't know your style. It looks cute on you though." She commented. I gave her a suspicious look, not everyone likes this aesthetic.

"...Makes you look a little less gay." I couldn't help but wonder why I gasped at her statement and find it rather offending that she thinks I'm straight.

"I'm kidding, sunshine." She chuckled and pushed a thumb right in between my brows and soothed over it.

"You're quite mean for that. The club wear was Denisse's and I love this aesthetic, thank you very much." I shot back and gave her a pointed look.

"Frowning causes wrinkles, Roseanne." I immediately shuddered over her touch. Even her touch is dreamy.

"Now get on my bike before we spend the whole afternoon under the scourging sun." She said, glancing at the sky.

I quickly went on her bike as she gently tucked the dress under my butt with her hand.

"W-What are you doing?" Miss Ma'am, aren't you getting too comfortable with touching my butt like that?

"I'm tucking your dress so it won't be chewed out by the wheels. Relax." My mouth formed into a shape of an 'o' as I understandingly nodded my head.

"Hold tight, peachy pie." I gave her a look. "Don't tell me what to do." In the same moment she grabbed unto the throttle and the bike immediately moved forward for a split second, causing me to hug right into her to balance out my weight into her.

"Why you-"

"Thank you for your cooperation. Enjoy your flight." She grinned. I looked at her in confusion and without any notice, the bike zoomed at a menacing speed causing me to create a shrieking sound along with her light chuckles that can be heard from the Bluetooth helmet. She literally meant it when she said 'enjoy your flight' at this point because bro I have never experienced riding this fast, I thought the bike is flying.

"If we crash, you're paying for my hospital bills and life support." I said, clutching unto her stomach as I felt her shoulder vibrate in laughter.

When we arrived to a record building, I was immediately feeling excited. I've never been to a studio before. When we went inside, I unconsciously grabbed her arm as I anxiously look around few people who were eyeing us, probably wondering who I am.