The day after tomorrow
The sun is almost rising but none of them really don't want to let go of each other from hugging while lying on the bed. Rosé's lying on Junhoe's chest while he's caressing her hair.
They didn't sleep after what happened and they didn't talk much either. They were just hugging each other and let their own breaths be heard around the room.
"Aren't we going to get up? What do you want for breakfast?" Rosé asked as she looked up to him. Junhoe shifted his gaze from the ceiling down to her.
He moves and wraps his arms around her making her bury her face on his chest. "Five more minutes then we'll just order food to eat."
"I can cook you know?" She said in a muffled voice.
Junhoe chuckled that makes his chest vibrate. "How can you even cook in here?"
Rosé looks up once again to him, "In my apartment?"
His right brow rose up.
"I mean, you're leaving tomorrow in the afternoon, right? I...I just want to make this day kind of special?" She continue in a small voice. Though she still wants to convince him not to go after what happened earlier but she already knew that nothing can change Junhoe's mind. If his mother didn't rejected him...maybe he'll stay.
Junhoe kissed Rosé's head and smile, "Alright."
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FanfictionC O M P L E T E D Rosé is a florist who owns a small flower shop just around the corner of the street where Junhoe lives. While Junhoe is that "strange guy" who always stop by at Rosé's flower shop every "poetry month" just to drop some piece of pap...
