Voice (Rosé x reader)

Chapter 20

Y/N POV
After a while, Rosé's sobs gradually stopped and she started hiccuping softly. Her breathing stabled and that's when I realised she fell asleep. Outside a club, while standing. Chuckling softly, I carefully knelt down in front of her and pulled her arms around me. After making sure she was safely secured onto my back, I stood up, grunting under her weight before making my way back to my apartment.

I kicked the door open set her down onto the couch before closing the door behind me. Fluffers trailed after me, sniffing curiously at the new guest I've brought home. Grabbing a bucket, I sat it beside her, just in case she needed to empty her contents out. Just as I was about to leave to go to the bathroom, I felt someone tug at the bottom of my shirt. Turning around, I felt my heart melt. "Where are you going?" She asked, her voice hoarse and slurred as she looked at me with fear and sadness.

"The bathroom." I answered back as I gently patted her hand. "I'll be back, no worries."

"Promise?" She asked as she held out a pinky.

"Promise." I grinned as I hooked mine with hers. She curled to her side as she sighed in content.

Grabbing two sets of pyjamas, I quickly headed into the bathroom to change into one and take the first aid kit that was under the sink. Holding the other set of pyjamas in one hand and the first aid kit in another, I walked back into the living room before kneeling before Rosé. "Rosé?" I whispered as I nudged her gently. She hummed in response, opening her eyes slightly.

"Do you want to change into a fresh set of clothes? You don't have to if you don't want to."

"Okay." She replied before starting to pull her shirt off.

"Wait! Wait stop!" I cried out as I shield my eyes. "What are you doing?"

"You told me to change."

"Yeah, not in front of me like that." I huffed, "I'll go out first, call me when you're done." And with that I walked out of the room.

After a while, Rosé called me back in. I opened the door a little and peaked through the gap, making sure that she was fully clothed. She grinned with child- like innocence, her eyes half open as she looked at me sleepily. "Done." She yawned before slumping back onto the couch and falling back asleep. Laughing softly, I knelt before her and took out the oilmen from the first aid kit. Gently, I applied it on her bruise, wincing as she twitched in her sleep.

I placed the first aid kit back to where it belonged after I was done and headed back to the living room, where Rosé was still knocked out cold. I scooped her up bridal style and carried her into my room, putting her down on the mattress before pulling a blanket over her and tucking her in. Quickly grabbing the bucket, I place it by her side before taking a pillow and blanket out and settling on the couch.