Book 3: The Sweet Chaos (Jennie X Female Reader X Rosé)

09: "The Battle of Love, Secrets, and Chicken Soup"

As the morning sun cast its warm glow through the window, you found yourself seated at the kitchen table, silently munching on your cereal.

The party last night had been a blast, with your friends, as always, being the life of the dance floor.

But now, as you sat there, a strange feeling started to creep over you, like the onset of a dreaded cold.

Jisoo, ever observant, noticed your silence and leaned closer, her fluttering eyelashes casting a delicate shadow on her cheeks. "So, are you going to spill the beans, or am I going to have to tickle it out of you?"

You sighed, feeling the weight of the impending conversation. Jisoo had always been perceptive, even more so when it came to matters of the heart.

"What do you want to know?" you whispered, your voice weak.

Her eyes locked onto yours, searching for answers. "You and Rosé disappeared for quite a while when Lisa and Jennie went to grab more drinks. I did my best to distract Jennie so she wouldn't come looking for you. Where were you?"

Your heart raced as the memories flooded back, the passionate night spent with Rosé playing on repeat in your mind. Jisoo could sense your inner turmoil, her expression shifting to one of concern.

"Care to explain?" Jisoo's voice was barely above a whisper, creating a bubble of privacy between the two of you.

The images danced before your eyes, a whirlwind of emotions crashing against the shores of your conscience.

You had shared an intimate moment with Rosé once again, a moment that felt both exhilarating and guilt-ridden.

Swallowing hard, you cleared your throat and took a deep breath, attempting to steady yourself. "I... I went to the bathroom to freshen up, and Rosé stayed with me until I felt better."

Jisoo's eyebrows furrowed, her skepticism evident. "Vomiting now smells like lavender?"

You flinched at her remark, your discomfort rising along with your body temperature.

It seemed you had caught a cold, adding to the turmoil within your mind.

Coughing loudly, you tried to divert your attention from the thoughts that threatened to consume you.

Jisoo's concern deepened, her frown etching worry lines onto her forehead.

"Did something happen between you and Rosé last night?" Jisoo's voice held a hint of trepidation. "Did you two...did you-"

"No, of course not!" you protested, anger tingling in your veins. Jisoo's blank stare only intensified the weight of your unspoken secret.

"We...we just had a little bit of fun," you explained, your voice barely above a whisper.

"Fun?" Jisoo repeated, her tone laced with disbelief. "Is that all it was?"

"Yes! That's right, what else do you expect?" you whispered with a frown.

Your frustration got the better of you as you abruptly stood up, almost causing your food to go flying off the table.

But oh, the consequences were immediate. Dizziness washed over you, leaving you feeling sick and unsteady.

Your knees buckled, and you found yourself on the floor, desperately trying to hold back the urge to puke your guts out. Taking slow, deep breaths became your lifeline.

"Are you alright?" Jisoo's concerned voice broke through the haze.

You managed to whisper, "Yes, I'm fine..." but even as the words left your lips, Rosé, Jennie, and Lisa burst into the kitchen.