Even Though You Won't Be Mine °rosé

ch; 8

°YESTERDAY

Roseanne opened her eyes slowly, hugging the pillow beside her. She snuggled closer but the pillow felt really thin and hard. So she adjusted her eyesight and found out it was Jungkook's arms she was hugging.

Worst, Jungkook was already awake and was smirking down at her.

"Comfortable enough?" He whispered.

She groaned. Why does he have to annoy her so early in the morning? Without warning, she pushed him off, catching him off-guard as he fell of the bed with a thud.

"Yup, the floor is so comfortable," he groaned.

She rolled her eyes and occupied the whole bed, closing her eyes once again. But the sleepiness went away when she realized something.

"Why are you on my bed?" She asks, eyes widening every second.

Jungkook sat on the floor with his hand supporting behind him and the other massaging his shoulders.

"I was too tired to look for the keys to the other rooms," he said. "Just carrying you is hard work you know."

She sat on the bed wondering why on earth would he need keys?

"The other room is locked?" She asked. "Why? They knew we were going to sleep here."

"I'll just ask my mom for the key, she probably forgot," he said, standing up on his feet and bending his back. "Jeez I feel like an old person."

"Make sense because I pushed you off," she said, getting off the bed. "You were supposed to sleep on the couch."

"It's too uncomfortable," he said. "Besides, we're engaged, nothing's wrong with sleeping together."

"Oh there are a lot of wrongs," she narrowed her eyes. "Who knows, you could've done something funny."

"Also normal for engaged couples," he retorted.

"But we're not couples," she said and left the room to wash her.

Jungkook looked at the door she went through and raised his eyebrow.

"Then what do you call two engaged people?" He said. "She doesn't make sense sometimes."

As for Roseanne, she had rummaged through the cabinets for breakfast that apparently was not prepared.

"What's for breakfast?" Jungkook came to the kitchen.

"Do you want egg rolls?" She asked lazily getting a dozen off eggs and leaves from the counter.

"You cook?" He asks.

"And this is why I don't want to be married with an airhead," she muttered. "Honestly, what are those set up dates for?"

"For eating," Jungkool answered, hearing her mumble. "We already know each other well, even though most of the time we only eat on our dates. But I don't you well enough to know you can cook, amazing!"

"Are you mocking me?" She raised her eyebrow.

"Why do you ask?" He smiles ever so nicely.