𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀

Wedding and a drunky roleplay

October, 2021

Rosé is a nervous mess as she paces around the room. Tzuyu and Lisa just watch with wide smiles, trying to stifle their laughter.

"Chae, will you relax? Everything is going to be fine." Tzuyu tries as she grabs her other best friend by the shoulders, effectively stopping her pacing. Rosé's eyes snap up to Tzuyu's.

"You cannot tell me to relax when you were the literal definition of bridezilla on your wedding day." Tzuyu flushes red and turns away. Lisa cackles with laughter and takes her turn in trying to calm down Rosé.

"Rosé, you and Jisoo have been together for so long, you're practically already married. There is really nothing to be worried about. You look beautiful, Jisoo won't be able to keep her eyes off of you and she is the only one in that room that matters okay?" That seemed to help a little bit, because Rosé visibly sighs.

"How did you get through it?" Rosé asks Lisa, causing the girl to laugh as she remembers how she and Jennie were able to get through their ceremony.

"We cracked jokes the whole time. Very inappropriate jokes and pick up lines."

"Pick up lines? At your wedding?" Rosé questions with a little confusion. Lisa bites her lip to stifle a laugh and nods her head. "Like what?"

"Okay um…" Lisa thought for a second, "Alright when I made it down the aisle the first thing Jennie said to me was 'If you were a vegetable you'd be a cute-cumber'."

"God damn it Kim… that's just embarrassing." Rosé chastises with a simultaneous sigh and groan.

"I thought it was cute… They got a lot worse after that, and by worse I mean dirty."

There's a knock on the door that draws the attention of the three girls in the room. Jennie leans her head in to peer at the ladies. Her mouth drops at the sight of Lisa in her short red cocktail dress.

"You look…. Wow." She drawls as she steps into the room. Lisa takes in her wife's similar, short sleeve grey dress.

"I can say the same about you." Lisa husks as she wraps her arms around her wife's waist, while Jennie throws her arms around her neck and rests their foreheads together, swaying slightly.

"No stop it!" Rosé yells from her spot in the room. Lisa and Jennie whip their heads around to look at the girl. "This is my day! Stop being…so…" She gestures wildly in the air, trying to find the words. "So you!" The couple just laughs and tightens their grip on each other.

"She has a point. You two are sickeningly cute all the time, I don't understand how you don't get tired of each other."

"Anyways…" Jennie exclaims, moving the topic from them to what she actually came here for. "I came to see if you were okay Rosé, per Jisoo's request." Her hands stay wrapped around Lisa as she plays with the baby hairs at the base of her wife's neck, careful not to mess up her perfectly braided bun.

"She's a nervous wreck." Tzuyu says and Rosé punches her in the boob. Tzuyu's mouth falls open as she gasps in pain. Her boobs are already sore from breast feeding… the younger brunette rubs her now, even more, sore tit.

"I am not." Rosé lies as she turns to face Jennie.

"It's okay Rosé, so is Jisoo." Jennie chuckles, never letting go of her wife. She can see Rosé nervously chew on her bottom lip. "If it helps at all, I was terrified on our wedding day. Like tears streaming down my face nervous, they had to redo my makeup."

That seemed to, not only, cheer the bride up, but also surprise her wife.

"Really?" The both ask. Rosé's voice hopeful, while Lisa's is full of shock. The older brunette just nods with a smile, snuggling closer to her wife. Her forehead resting against Lisa's temple.