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Perfection {3}: Blacktan

(It's definitely been a while since I've updated this storyline in my chapters. Don't worry readers, I haven't forgotten about this story! So, I give you Perfection Part 3! Action!)

Rosé's PoV:

Practice ended with a lot of tiredness running through the veins of everyone in my dancing group, as well as a pinch of embarrassment here and there.

On the way home, Jennie couldn't stop whining about how much of a fool she was in front of Taehyung, Lisa explained how she got lots of compliments for her dancing, and Jisoo just said she was hungry for celebratory chicken.

I still don't know why it was celebratory.

When we'd arrived at our house, I immediately headed towards the bathroom and took a shower.

The hot water calmed my nerves and washed most of my tiredness away, leaving me feeling refreshed once I stepped out of the bathroom with my towel around my body.

After dressing in my pink, fuzzy pajamas for the night, the smell of food attracted me towards the kitchen, where I found three crazy people gnawing away at chicken.

"Chaeng!" Lisa called out to me, a chicken wing in her hand, "Come eat!"

I obeyed her, walking over to the kitchen island and sitting down in a seat, grabbing two pieces of fried chicken.

"So, let's talk about the first day of practice girls. Did anything exciting happen to anyone?" Jisoo asked, as I looked at Jennie.

"Well," Jennie spoke up, "There was this guy in the group that Chaeng and I are in. He's so handsome, like Greek God handsome. So, being the idiot I am, I called him beautiful when he was dancing. I could tell he was a little stunned, so he said: 'I b-beg your pardon?'. I didn't even know what to say, so Chaeng had to step in and compliment his dancing. My face has never felt hotter."

I nodded and laughed, remembering the moment vividly.

Jennie usually doesn't get that flustered around men, especially when she knows she's driving them insane with her charming ways and crazy visuals.

But I guess Taehyung is different.

"So what about you Chae? Did you catch the eye of anyone?" Lisa asked, wiggling her eyebrows.

I was about to say that nothing happened when I remembered the man I locked eyes with earlier in the day.

I clearly remember his face because it's nothing like I've ever seen before: it's unique.

He was really handsome, and I still can't figure out why he was staring at me for so long, like he'd just seen a celebrity or something.

"Uh....well, I don't know if this really matters but.....I sort of, kind of, maybe have locked eyes with this boy-"

"Oooh," Lisa cooed, "Pasta has a boyfrienddddd."

"N-no I don't! We were looking at each other for, like, five seconds! That doesn't a-automatically make him my b-boyfriend!"

"Ooh, she's stuttering." Jennie pointed out.

"You girls are crazy." I shook my head and focused on my chicken, my heart beating a mile a minute.

A couple of minutes later, we'd finished our chicken and decided to go to bed.

We didn't have practice the next day, but we wanted to go out, so sleeping early will help us stay refreshed for most of the day.