(A/N: 🔴 CAUTION 🔴. This book contains sexual scenes, foul language, and mature content. If you are under 13, I advise you to not read the following chapter, or if you're feeling brave, read at your own risk.)
Rose's PoV:
I drew in a breath and let it out tiredly, closing my sketch pad, which was filled with meaningless scribbles of dresses and shoes.
It's been 2 years since I created my own clothing line, Blackpink, which is well known for it's display of clothes with only the colors black and pink.
Super obvious, right?
Currently, my business has made a big breakthrough: it was noticed by an executive of Gucci, and I've had a few calls from the company, saying that they could possibly make a collaboration.
I was ecstatic when I heard the news.
My job is fun: that's one of the perks of being an entrepreneur. But, where there's fun, stress walks in right after.
But there's always one thing that takes my mind off of the stress, and his name is Park Jimin. My handsome, wonderful boyfriend.
As I continued to think about him, my mind couldn't stop flashing pictures of his sexy abs. His defined face and jawline. The way he smiled. The way he laughed. The way he blushed when he was embarrassed. How smoothly he dances. The faces he makes while we're making love.
I instinctively smiled and ran a hand through my brown hair, standing up to exit my office.
I grabbed my bag, slung it over my shoulder, and exited the office towards the lobby area, only to see my assistant, Kim Jennie, looking through a rack of clothes at the side of the room.
"Jennie, I'm heading out. Make sure to lock up before you-" I stopped talking immediately as I spotted a number of reddish-purpleish spots on the side of her neck.
I knew exactly what they were: hickeys.
She noticed my silence and turned around. "What is it Chae?" She looked at me, waiting for an answer.
"I-is that a....um.." I pointed to the side of my neck, trying to get her to notice what I was indicating to.
Immediately, she blushed and pulled her scarf up higher to try and cover up her neck, turning back to the rack.
"I-it's nothing..." Jennie mumbled, and a smirk played on my lips.
"So, you and Taehyung got a little comfortable last night, eh?" I nudged her and laughed, earning a whine from her.
"Chae! That's not funny!" She playfully smacked me on the arm. "I'm sure Jimin would love to do the same to you!" She clapped back, and soon, my face heated up.
"Sh-shut up!"
Now it was her time to laugh.
I looked at my phone and noticed the time: 8:03 PM.
I opened up the glass door and stepped out, while Jennie stood in the doorway, waving and watching me leave.
"See you tomorrow, and get some sleep Chae! Oh, and tell Jimin I said hi!" I waved back and smiled, loving the compassion of my friend.
"You too! And tell Tae to take it down a notch on the hickeys, will ya?"
☁☁☁
I pulled into the driveway of my beige painted house, seeing only a dim light through the windows.
Is Jimin back from work?
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Blacktan Oneshots [COMPLETED] ✓
Fanfictionjust a collection of crappy blackpink X bts oneshots, featuring other groups, of course.