Chapter 11

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The two friends entered the room in silence. Rosé was carrying Jisoo's bag, and she walked into the room next to hers. She dropped the bag on the bed.

"You can use this room. It has it's own bath, my room is next door." Rosé said as she looked anywhere but at Jisoo.

The author knew they had to talk about what had happened and the sooner the better.

"Thank yoy Rosé, you've been so good to me. Are you going to sleep now?" she asked.

Rosé looked at her for the first time since they'd got out of the bungalow. "No, not yet. Why?" asked Rosé.

"I need to take a shower but I know we need to talk about what you heard down there." Jisoo felt nervous around Rosé and was trying to hide it.

"I don't see the need to talk about it since I've already told you my opinion. But if it makes you feel better, I'll give you a few minutes to shower and change, I'll be back to talk all you want." Rosé said with a smile, and walked out the door.

"Ok thanks." Jisoo said towards the retrieving form of Rosé.

"Don't worry I got her. She's going to stay with me for now. No. No, she is in the shower. I don't want her to know I went out to look for her Jungkook..." Rosé's voice was muffled, and the sound of water running was making it hard for the author to eavesdrop, but Jisoo had a great capacity of hearing. She listened carefully to the accountan's secret conversation with Jungkook, as she covered her mouth to stop herself from laughing.

"Listen Kookie, let me handle this I don't want her to know, please." Rosé pleaded. Jisoo was touched by the kindness of the purple haired accountant.

"Ok, I'll tell her but when I think it's appropriate. Yes... I promise. Now go to sleep. We can talk tomorrow." Rosé hung up and Jisoo walked back to her room thinking of the reason that had made her new friend go out to look for her. "She is so good to me." The writer smiled at the thought.

A soft tap on the door brought Jisoo out of her reverie. "It's open, come in." Jisoo said.

Rosé entered the room with a small towel and a bucket of ice. Rosé was wearing a white sleeveless tank top and a pair of boxer shorts with a Mickey Mouse print, and Jisoo thought she looked beautiful.

"Ok, I think it's time to treat that hand. Com here baby Rocky Balboa." Rosé sat on the bed, and patted the spot next to her for Jisoo to sit. The author smiled at the way Rosé referred to her, and was pleased to know the accountant was still comfortable enough with her to tease her about what had happened.

"Rocky Balboa huh? You've seen nothing yet." Jisoo kidded, as she sat beside Rosé.

"Let's wrap this deadly weapon with this towel, and then you can put it inside the ice bucket." Rosé said, still in her newly developed teasing mode.

Jisoo was relaxed by the way the accountant was behaving, and she felt so at ease near her.

"Stop making fun of me Rosé." said Jisoo between giggles.

"I'm not making fun of you. It's true that you have a deadly weapon that nearly killed 5 people tonight." Rosé was wrapping Jisoo's hand as she spoke.

"What are you talking about Rosé?" asked a curious Jisoo.

"Well, let me see. Jennie nearly died from the surprise of seeing you hitting her girlfriend. The bitch nearly died from the anger of being punched, and the rest of us nearly died from the laughter." Rosé places Jisoo's hand inside the bucket and smiled at her. Jisoo smiled as well.

"Then it's true I really hit her." The author looked surprised, she still doubted what had really happened, because she had been so blinded by the anger at the time of the argument.

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