BlackPink Imagines

🔥 Graduation Present - Rosé and Jisoo

Graduation was terrifying, but I knew the future held awesome things. Like college and a new life, but most importantly, graduation parties. 

The one being held tonight was going to be amazing. It was at some kid's vacation house and we were all invited. All 366 of us and it was going to be insane. 

After the official ceremony was over, the crowd headed outside to take pictures. I laughed as I felt my side being spanked by my girlfriend Rosé. The scent of her perfume fills my nostrils and I smile. 

"Hello, Y/n.''Rosé says, smiling for a picture. 

"Hi, babe," I reply, standing on my tiptoes to kiss her cheek. 

"Kiss her!" My mom shouts, ushering us together. Rosé grins as she gently kisses my lips, her hands coming to cup my cheeks. I feel myself blush red as she pulls away, still holding on to me.

We've been dating for three years now, linking us together in ways I've never expected. 

Being an only child, I found a big sister in Alice and a second mother in Clare. It was the same for her, or so she said. 

We took pictures for a while before we separated, planning for her to pick me up at 10 to go to the party. 

At exactly 10 o'clock, Rosé shows up in her familiar black Range Rover, honking her horn twice.

The ride to the party is short but Rosé's got me on edge with the way her fingers keep stroking the warm skin of my inner thigh. 

The party is already in full swing by the time we get there, and Rosé goes to get us drinks. I throw caution to the wind as I take my first sip of beer, drinking it down before I move on to heavier alcohol. 

After my third shot of vodka, I begin to feel a little giddy and a little more than touchy. I make my way to the dance floor, keeping eye contact with Rosé as I hike my dress up a little further. She shakes her head, laughing as she joins me. 

I turn around so my ass is pressed against her crotch, grinding into her as the bass beats through us. Her huge hands hold my hips tightly as I feel her begin to harden behind me. 

I grind harder into her, not caring how people were staring. Everyone else is doing the same thing. Rosé spins me so we're chest to chest, her breath hot against my face, smelling of alcohol. 

She fuses our lips together, mashing them together in a drunken dance that leaves me breathless. Her wandering hands cause me to gasp, and Rosé takes quick advantage, slipping her tongue into my mouth. 

I wrap my fingers into her luscious hair, holding her face to mine. When I lose my breath, Rosé pulls away, trailing her lips across my neck, sucking and nibbling lightly. She moves up slightly until her lips are against my ear. "Y/n, Jisoo's watching you." 

Jisoo is Rosé's good friend, and we've always been close. Her and I tried dating freshman year but we just didn't work out. "Tell her to come dance," I reply, still moving my body to the beat. 

I can feel Rosé motion for Jisoo and I lean back as she comes up behind me, her hands holding lightly to my waist. "It's cool, Jisoo. You can touch her." Jisoo's hands tighten on my hips, pulling me closer. 

Rosé's hands rest as the base of my ribs, a dirty grin on her face. "What?" I ask, grinding myself down onto Rosé's knee to the rhythm Jisoo's setting. 

Rosie brushes her hair from her face. "You've no idea." She leans forward to kiss me, pressing our lips together with a fiery passion. Her tongue sneaks into my mouth and I return the gesture, molding our tongues together, tracing over every inch we can reach.