Book 1: The Sweet Fate (Rosé X Female Reader)

13: I'd choose you over everyone else

After spending a delightful weekend together, you and Rosé decided to stay in your cozy apartment for the remaining day of Sunday.

As the two of you settled on the couch, basking in each other's warmth, Rosé turned to you and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Pausing for a moment, you replied, "Well... Are you? I'm not really in the mood to eat right now, but if you're hungry, we can."

Rosé started fixing her things in her bag, her brows furrowed with concern.

"I just want to make sure that you're eating well," she said in a worried voice, her angelic aura shining through. "You looked so unhealthy and fragile when we first met, you know. Not to mention, you don't know how to cook and just eat packed and canned goods."

Her words touched your heart, the genuine care in her voice making you feel cherished. "Ah, well, sorry for not having a talent in cooking like you," you chuckled, moving closer to her to hug her back, her figure facing you. "I guess that's why I was enchanted to meet you, so you'll do the cooking while I'll do the eating."

Rosé giggled, turning around to face you. "Geez, what are you gonna do without me?" she playfully teased before cupping both your cheeks and planting a sweet kiss on your lips.

A soft moan escaped your mouth as the kiss intensified. Her lips against yours felt divine, igniting a fire within you.

Your hands instinctively gripped onto her waist, pulling her closer, as the world around you faded away.

But it was the gentle caress of her hand on your cheek that brought you back to reality.

Breaking away from her lips, you found her eyes gazing at you with the softest expression you had ever seen.

In an instant, Rosé pushed you back onto the couch, straddling your hips.

"You're so beautiful, Y/N," she whispered, her voice filled with adoration.

Leaning down, she pressed another tender kiss onto your lips. Your heart raced within your chest, but you welcomed the sensation.

In this moment, you wanted nothing more than to forget the world around you and revel in the embrace of the woman who held your heart.

It was true; everything about her made you weak. Her tongue intertwined with yours as your hands clung tightly to her sides, sending shivers down your spine.

Her breath, warm and intoxicating, fanned against your lips, leaving you breathless.

"Y/N," she breathed out, her voice low and sultry. "Can I..."

Her words hung in the air, leaving you on the edge of anticipation.

Your knees weakened, and you leaned into her, allowing her to take control of the kiss.

Your legs straddled her hips as your arms encircled around her neck, pulling her closer.

Every touch, every kiss, sent a wave of pleasure through your body. It ached in the most pleasurable way imaginable.

You could feel Rosé's heartbeat pounding rapidly against her chest, matching the rhythm of your own.

With each press of her lips against your lower lip, a moan escaped your lips, betraying the intensity of the passion that consumed you.

In this moment, you surrendered to the whirlwind of desire, entangled in a dance of love and longing.

The world outside ceased to exist as your connection with Rosé deepened, intertwining your souls and sealing your love in an embrace that would forever be etched in your memories.