ETERNAL - nctpink

jaerosé: her favorite spot.

in which they fight over a table.

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after all the paper works that rosé did, finally she was all done. as soon as she finish her works she immediately passed it to her teacher. her teacher nodded as a respond when she bowed to her, "thank you, miss."

after she pass her paper works. she decided to eat some cheesecake at the café near her school. it's been a weeks since she visited that café and she had to admit that she miss the quiet yet loving aroma of the place.

she can't stop herself to smile foolishly as she opened the glass door of the café. there was really something that she really like about this café. maybe the lattes? or maybe the cheesecake? she doesn't know and she can't think of any beside that.

she sighed refreshingly as she walk her way through her favorite spot. for her, that spot was different from other spot. and besides, everytime that she visit that café. that spot was always available. maybe it was her fate to be in that spot.

she scanned the whole café. her eyebrows raised slowly because of what she observed. the café was crowded and all of the tables was occupied already. some of them were probably students.

for her, it was weird. because the café wasn't really usually this crowded. yes, now were quiet and peaceful too just like before but the customers were unusually a lot.

it made her nervous because her seat might be occupied by someone as well. but rosé being the positive girl she still convinced herself that it wasn't occupied. she even smile from ear to ear just to think positively.

the ear to ear smile on her face disappeared when she saw a guy who's currently sitting at her table. she glared at the guy with a burning fire in her eyes. it might even put a hole on the guy's head because of that glare.

the guy seemed notice the burning stare at his back so he look at her. her eyes widened for a second. she was shocked by the face of the boy. it has a boy next door feel. he has a deep eyes and red lips that every girl's want. but then again, she still manage to look fierce.

"why? did i do something wrong?" he asked innocently, slowly standing.

rosé smirked, "what do you think?"

"uh i didn't?"

there was no reason to be annoyed but rosé was annoyed because of the deliverance of his statement. it was full of diss and that made the kettle on her head boil.

"the table. that's mine." she said firmly without blinking nor breathing. she pointed it out as if it was all hers.

the guy chuckled a little so her blood boils even more. she really really wants to throw a bullet to him but the gun wasn't trigger yet. maybe she'll wait for a bit, a little bit more.

"is this yours? i mean the café? oh c'mon stop being a brat and go! find your own table,"

"hell no!"

the both of them was too hot. they might even burn each other because of the abrupt war that will come soon. they stared-or should we say glare. they glared at each other. the guy was at his character again, being naughty. his annoying smirk was plastered in his lips again. while rosé being the amazona. she clench her fist as if she was ready to punch someone.