Rosie's POV
"Thank you I guess for putting my groceries away, even though they are horribly put away." I said as I looked over the inside of my fridge, seeing the food in the places I normally don't put them in. I'll have to rearrange it later, but I'm too lazy to do that right now.
"Of course, that's what we're here for. Now what are we having for lunch?" Jennie asked as I joined the three of them back in my living room.
"I dunno, should we just order something?" Jisoo suggested as I shrugged my shoulders,
"I don't care, but one of you are paying since I spent over $300 on groceries that I had to get extra of since I'll be feeding you guys as well." I told them as they didn't seem to mind. The three of them started to bounce ideas around about what we should get and I just listened, catching myself smiling a few times as I missed always being around them.
Sure we weren't treated properly at YG while we were Blackpink, but I always had my girls to lean on. We could all brighten each other's days and we knew each other like the back of our hands. So I do miss them often when I'm not in Seoul because I spent over 10 years with them constantly by my side.
But I was pulled out of my little daydream and being all sentimental when I heard a knock on my apartment door. The girls stopped talking and looked over at the door as I stood up to see who it was. It was someone that I've given permission to get into the building, so it's only a short list of other people besides the girls. My phone wasn't near me as I had left it in the kitchen, so I didn't read any text message or anything.
I opened my door and stood still as there was y/n standing there with a small bouquet of beautiful Mr. Lincoln roses. She had a gentle smile on her face and was wearing a plain white shirt and some black cargo shorts. On top of her head were a pair of sunglasses with colorful lenses and she looked beautifully handsome. I just gawked at her as I couldn't fathom she was here standing in front of me at my apartment.
"Hey Rosie, sorry for the surprise, but I decided to come a little early, so I hope you don't mind–oh!" Y/n said as I got my brain back on track and launched forward to hug her tightly, catching her by surprise. I felt her hug me back and also kiss the side of my head as I had my chin on her shoulder.
"Rosie, who's at the...door..." I heard Jennie say from behind me. I just held y/n tighter as I heard y/n panicking and telling Jennie to hold on as she still had flowers in her hands. But I heard loud footsteps behind me and soon a body wrapped around me as Jennie joined in on the hug.
"I think the roses are ruined now, thanks Jennie." Y/n said with a small laugh as Jennie just told her to shut up.
"I can't believe you're here, y/n." I said against her neck as I turned my head so my lips brushed against her skin, nuzzling my face into her a bit. She laughed,
"That's the reaction I was hoping for. Jennie here is an added bonus I guess." Y/n explained as she started to walk forward a little into my apartment. I had my arms around her neck, so I reached forward behind her and closed my door as I then pushed her back against it to continue hugging her.
"It's so great to see you, y/n," Jennie said as I felt her back away from me, "oh uh, yeah those flowers are ruined, sorry about that."
"DID I HEAR JENNIE SAY Y/N!?" I heard Lisa shout as y/n muttered an 'oh god' under her breath as I heard loud footsteps ready to round the corner.
"Take the flowers and try to make them nice again before Lisa crushes us, Jennie!" Y/n asked of her as I heard the plastic that was keeping the roses together crinkle and footsteps leave us. I placed a kiss on y/n's neck and I felt y/n bring her left hand up to the back of my head, "Lisa's coming, so brace yourself."
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