rosé imagines

pottery class [m]

warning: this chapter contains sexual content. if you find it uncomfortable, skip it or don't read it.

a/n: but i hope you enjoy this chapter, and thanks for the reads! merry kissmas!

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It was a bright and sunny day, the perfect day to enjoy some quality time with your friends. As a potter, you loved spending your free time in your studio, creating beautiful pots and other trinkets. But today, you decided to take a break and meet up with the BLACKPINK girls in a nearby café before their concert tomorrow.

You had been friends with them for years now, and you couldn't help but secretly develop a crush on Rosé. Her blonde hair and dazzling smile always left you starstruck, but you never had the courage to tell her your feelings.

You arrived at the café and scanned the room, spotting the girls sitting at a table near the window. You walked up to them with a big smile on your face, holding a small bag in your hands.

"Hey, guys!" you greeted them, sliding into the seat next to Rosie.

"Hey, Y/N!" they all chimed back, giving you a warm welcome.

You handed each of them a small gift from your studio, handmade pots with a unique pattern. They all squealed in delight and thanked you profusely, knowing how much effort and love you put into your craft.

Rosie leaned in closer, her voice soft and teasing. "These are beautiful, Y/N. Did you make them with love for someone special?" she winked, making your heart flutter.

You chuckled and shrugged, trying to play it cool. "Just a hobby, Rosie. I'm glad you guys like them."

As you chatted and caught up with each other, you couldn't help but notice the way Rosie kept stealing glances at you. You blushed, realizing that she might have feelings for you too, which sent you a wave of excitement and nervousness.

After a while, she took a deep breath and turned to you, her expression serious. "Actually, Y/N, I wanted to talk to you about something."

Your heart skipped a beat, wondering what was on her mind. "What is it?" you asked.

She hesitated for a moment before continuing, "I've always admired your pottery skills, and I've always wanted to learn from you. But I was too scared to ask because I didn't want to impose."

Your heart skipped a beat at her request. Not only did you love pottery and creating beautiful pieces, but this also meant that you would be spending more time with her, just the two of you.

"You want me to teach you pottery?" you asked with a hint of excitement in your voice.

Rosie nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "Yeah, I thought it would be a fun thing for us to do together."

You smiled and couldn't help but think that this was the perfect opportunity to finally confess your feelings for her.

"Of course, I would love to teach you! It would be my pleasure," you beamed, feeling the burden of your secret crush lighten.

Rosie's face lit up with a wide smile, and she linked her arms with yours, pulling you into a tight hug. "Thank you, Y/N. You have no idea how much this means to me."

As you hugged her back, all you could think was how you were going to make this the best pottery lesson ever.

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The sun shone brightly through the large windows of your pottery studio, illuminating the handmade pots and sculptures displayed on the shelves. You took a deep breath, admiring your latest creations that were drying in the corner. It had been a week since Rosie had mentioned wanting to learn pottery from you, and today was the day she had promised to come by.