Love of My Life

Epiphany

Taehyung POV

We rode back to the hotel in silence with Rose glancing at my stoic expression a few times. I'm worked up by that fool G-Dragon and his threat to see Rose back in Korea.  I know that they are from the same label and will likely see each other in passing, but I'm still bothered by the idea.  I want to be respectful to one of the biggest icons of KPOP, but not when he has an interest on Rose.

"So how does it feel to have a famous girlfriend?  Is it what you expected?" Rose was trying to hold her laughter while trying to impersonate a reporter in her Australian accent. I could tell she is tickled by the idea of us being officially together.  I'm not one for having labels, I'm more of an enjoy the moment kind of guy, so I don't understand the magnitude of it all.

My bad mood was soon forgotten. "It's not as glamorous as people might think.  I say no big deal.  I expected better treatment." I played along with her.

"I'll give you better treatment." Rose was pouting and unexpectedly, out of the blue, Rose straddled me and started kissing my bottom lip.  

My mind went blank.  

All I could see was her face in front of me, her long blond hair enveloping both us, and her long milky toned thighs exposed from her short dress.  I closed my eyes to savor her taste and I put my hands on her hips to steady her.  I started nipping at her bottom lip, but was thankfully interrupted by our driver who unobtrusively signaled us that we reached our hotel. 

We ultimately reached the floor of our suites.  Rose's suite is a couple of doors down from BTS.

"If you don't mind, let's pass by to see how everyone is doing.  Then, I'll walk you to your room." 

As we entered the suite, I heard everyone trash talking each other.

"Ahhh!" I heard Hyung Jin screaming in frustration while banging a controller on the carpeted floor.  I see Hyung Hoseok jumping up and down, doing a dance around Jin.

I looked at Rose and tried to explained the craziness that is BTS. "They are normally quiet and civilized  people as long as we're not playing games."

"Is that crazy arcade?" I hear Rose's high-pitched excited scream and saw her running to Hyung Hoseok. "May I play?"

"Are you good?" Jimin asked.

"Not really?" As the rest of us will soon find out, that was a lie.

Before I know it, Rose was sitting in front of me in between my legs on the floor.  Both our  legs are splayed on the carpet.  My back leaning on the sofa and her back leaning on my chest while my fingers are lightly grazing her very small waist. But nothing could distract her from beating every member of BTS in crazy arcade.  Rose is as competitive as the rest of us and I can't get enough of her.

Looking around the comically defeated faces of my brothers while being intoxicated from Rose's scent,  the emptiness inside of me is starting to fade.  I know this is where I was meant to be.