royals

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rosé

i burst through the doors of the house.

"jennie was being flirty at the grocery store!"

"yah! park chaeyoung!"

i drop the bags off at the kitchen and run for my life. jisoo and lisa seemed to be amused by this.

"i swear when i catch you, you're dead!"

i squeal as i continue run away from jennie. that girl sure is scary when she can be. i run to jisoo and hide behind her.

"unnie, save me!" i cry.

jennie stops chasing and rolls her eyes.

"you're so annoying, i swear."

"but you still love me," i grin at her.

"yeah, yeah."

she heads to the kitchen to put away the groceries. i release jisoo and flop onto the couch with lisa.

"so, what's this about you being flirty?" jisoo questions, walking into the kitchen.

"nothing, rose is just overreacting," i hear jennie reply.

"ani, she was totally flirting with this guy!" i call out.

"park chaeyoung, i have a knife in my hand, do you really want to test me?"

"mian, unnie."

jisoo comes into the living room and sits in the arm chair.

"tell me what happened," she whispers.

i grin widely.

"so, jennie unnie, you know her, bumped into another person's cart and caused them to spill some things. she helped him pick them up and then they looked at each other for a long time before jennie apologized and the man moved on."

"is that considered flirting nowadays?" lisa questions.

"exactly!" jennie shouts from the kitchen.

"you had to be there! there was like a connection, i could feel it!"

"sure, rosie," jisoo laughs, messing up my hair. i frowned.

"see, rose, you're overreacting," jennie says.

i huff and leave the living room.

"aw, don't go!" lisa protests as i stomp up the stairs.

"rosie, come back!" jennie calls.

"no!" i yell back, slamming the door to bedroom.

we each have our own, thankfully.

i picked up my guitar, sitting on my bed. strumming a few chords, i hummed a tune.

singing was my escape. from basically anything.

"rosie, your voice is angelic." jennie's voice startled me as she, along with the others, entered my room.

she flipped onto my bed next to me, jisoo took the chair at my desk, and lisa sat in the bean bag chair in the corner.

"and you're a rap god, jen. what else is new?" i joke, placing down my guitar.

before she could respond, jisoo's phone goes off, and a slight phase or worriedness passes though her face.

"okay, i need to tell you guys something." she speaks up, tucking her phone away.

"okay, what is it, jisoo unnie?" lisa asked.

"we have a mission." she starts.

"and that is?" jennie interrogated.

jisoo looked up at all of us, with a serious look on her face.

"to get rid of the princes."