Stolen Hearts | Chaennie

Chapter 35

Get some tissues...

Each day was beautiful if I don't add the Wendy part, Rosie have deactivated her accounts by herself on Instagram. I felt guilty after a week when her friends attempted to reach and she didn't reach back but I know she wanted to keep the friendship as friendship.

She had me which she invariably will have and little by little we got closer to the month I was supposed to leave.

We celebrated my birthday at home with Irene, Seulgi and her. Seulgi visits often and we all have a good time. I didn't tell Rosie the going back part, I simply couldn't, every day I lay beside her yet I couldn't gain the courage to tell her that I would be leaving I asked Mom for an assistant manager's position for her and Mom agreed because she was a friend.

All was left to speak to Rosie, now.

She was sleeping beneath me leaning onto her stomach, I was kissing her naked back. She convinced her mom that she should live with me since her house was too far from the workplace and I had extra room or she wanted to play independent things. I didn't tell her, she did everything by herself and I was grateful.

Living with her was kind of the best thing that ever happened to me.

Every morning I wake up seeing her sleeping in my arms, the pillow fight or splashing water onto each other in the bathtub making love to her in every corner of my apartment.

We have become closer than I could ever imagine.

"Jennie..." She calls for me in her sleep roaming her hand onto the bed.

I was standing on the balcony thinking about how to tell her when I heard my name. My heart aches whenever she looks for me in sleep which makes me realize how much we love each other even though she doesn't say.

I take off my robe slipping inside the blanket on top of her back, covering my arm over her waist I say, "Yes, baby. I'm here, go back to sleep"

She opened her eyes for a second before closing, "Where did you go?" she mumbled.

I kissed her shoulder, "I couldn't sleep"

"Why?" it was like she was enchanted to me that she was talking to me in her sleep.

"I don't know..."

"Why don't you?"

"Don't know that too, baby"

"Sleep than"

I hummed delineating patterns on her nude back, only one month was left. I wanna spend more days with her in here because god knows how headache my life gonna be there. Rosie goes home at least 4 days a week, however, it was enough for me to spend 3 days of week with her.

She couldn't go a day without her parents when she first came to stay with me. She went back the next day, she was sentimental when it came to her parents and the bond between them was stronger than I could even think to have with my parents.

Her parents call her every day asking how was her day. It made me or Irene feel Covetous for a while so I attempted to call my parents continuously for two days and they told me not to waste my time like this.

She goes home with dirty clothes and comes back with new pairs of clothes every week. It was nice truly though she was still dependent on her home or she was homesick I don't know but Irene did tell me Roseanne couldn't stay without her parents or friends which terrified me if she would go with me or not.

I got ready for the day waiting for Rosie to come out for breakfast. Irene comes down putting jam on her bread lifting her brows at me and asking where is Rosie.