The Three Famous (TTF): Jennie Kim X Male Reader X Park Chaeyoung [COMPLETED]

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Y/n POV

Here I am, finally back in Korea. A quick glance at my watch—12:12 AM. Still seated inside the airplane, waiting for it to land. Since I had time to kill, I decided to text Jimin, hoping he could pick me up.

Me: Jimin, can you pick me up?

A few seconds later, his reply came in:

Jimin: Sorry, I just finished dance practice, and I'm exhausted.

I sighed but typed back a quick, It's okay, don't worry about it.

Now standing in the arrival area, I scanned the crowd, searching for the person sent to pick me up. My eyes landed on a familiar figure walking toward me—Rosé. Her arms stretched open, inviting me in for a hug. Without hesitation, I mirrored her actions, and the moment we reached each other, we embraced tightly.

The faint clicking of cameras and hushed murmurs filled the air. Some people in the crowd even seemed to be...blushing?

"Okay, stop now. They're staring at us," Rosé whispered, clearly feeling shy.

I chuckled but loosened my grip. "Fine. I just missed you," I admitted, grabbing her hand as we started walking.

"I missed you more," she replied with a soft smile.

Before I could respond, a sudden swarm of reporters and paparazzi ambushed us. Camera flashes blinded my vision, and chaotic voices filled the space, throwing random questions at us. I stole a glance at Rosé—she looked uncomfortable.

Without thinking, I pulled her closer, wrapping an arm securely around her waist. My hand rested protectively on her side as I leaned in and whispered, "Lower your head. I'll take care of this."

She nodded and followed my lead.

After what felt like forever, we finally made it inside the Blackpink van, escaping the madness of the airport. I turned to her, concern laced in my voice. "You okay, jagiya?"

I felt her body tense. "Y-Y-Yeah... I-I'm okay," she stammered, her flustered reaction making me smirk.

Cute.

"Hmm?" she turned to me with narrowed eyes. "What did you just say?"

"Nothing," I replied, shaking my head.

"Y/N?" she pressed, locking eyes with me. "Yeah?"

Her expression shifted into something more serious. "What do you mean by calling me jagiya? Are you playing with me?"

I tilted my head slightly, a teasing smile forming on my lips. "I don't know...I just love calling you that."

She stared at me for a moment before simply nodding and turning to look out the window.

I sighed inwardly.

Okay...I think I just messed up.