My Everything (Rosé x Reader)

03 - Flight Of The Bluewing

When you got back to Korea you had to wait another week before moving into your new apartment, so Rosie let you share her small bedroom in the dorm. Blackpink's comeback was in its final stages, so every night she had to stay at work late. One evening you got home and saw you had an email from Heechan.

Dear Bluewings,

This is your captain speaking!

In the past year our team has enjoyed remarkable success - first winning the University Championship in Busan, then winning the Inter-Asia Cup in Tokyo. Well done to all of you.

I have some exciting news - I've been contacted by K-League 2, the second division of professional soccer in Korea. They've been monitoring our success, and after a team in K-League 2 folded last year they've offered that spot to us. This would see us become a professional team.

There will be a conference with league officials and potential investors at the 4 Seasons Hotel this Sunday at 2:00 PM. I've invited our most talented players, and many important people will be attending. This is a huge opportunity, and I hope to see you there.

- Heechan Son

Professional soccer, this was unbelievable. You had been happy enough to play college soccer but this was huge. You called Rosie to tell her the good news.

"(Y/n) that's incredible! Aw baby, I'm so proud of you. I can't believe my (y/n) is going to be a soccer star. I wish I didn't have to work so we could go out and celebrate."

"Take it easy Rosie, nothing's official yet. We have a conference on Sunday to discuss it. I don't want to get my hopes up early."

"Ok. Well I'm still so proud of you. I wish I could be there with you right now to give you a kiss, but you'll have to make do with this: mwaahhh. I love you (y/n)ie."

***

The conference was a formal event so you were anxious about what to wear. You were lucky to have Rosie as a girlfriend since she was great when it came to style. You stood there awkwardly as she helped take all your measurements for a suit. It was cute the way her brows furrowed and her nose scrunched up as she concentrated.

You thought she would've been happy to take you suit shopping, but for some reason she was reluctant to go. At every tailor you visited she didn't think the suits were a good match for you. It was already Saturday so you needed to find one quickly, but Rosie was acting strange and soon all the tailors were closed.

On the drive back to Blackpink's dorm you were stressed and frustrated; you hadn't found a suit and had nothing to wear for the conference. If Rosie hadn't been so picky you could've found one easily. She also didn't seem to think it was a big deal, which annoyed you.

"This is my chance to go pro and I'm going to be looking like a bum!" you said, exasperated.

"The dress code isn't the most important thing (y/n). You're an amazing soccer player, that's what counts."

"Rosie come on. What would you say if you had to go to an award show in jeans and a hoodie??"

She gave you a strange look, like she was contemplating what to say.
"(Y/n) please calm down, everything will be fine my love."

Her careless attitude was starting to piss you off; this was a big deal for you. "How do you know it'll be fine? Making a good impression counts, this means a lot to me, can't you see??"

She shrugged nonchalantly. "No use stressing now."

You had reached your boiling point. "How can I not stress! Just because of you and your pickiness, I'm basically fucked for tomorrow. Seriously, you get to be all dolled up every time you perform but the one time I need to dress up you couldn't care less. Thanks Rosé."