Blackpink Imagines

P.c (Jealous)

Genre: smut

Dom!rosè x fem reader

Rosé had a reputation that you knew she had to keep up. When coming into YG, she held the image of a sweet, soft, innocent church girl. That's how you met her, and that's how you knew her. But there was something deeper, much deeper, hidden away and dying to be let out.

When you two got together, you didn't know what you were getting yourself into. The first few months of dating was full of sweet kisses and tender touches, but one night, she opened herself up to you.

"I want to be the one making you moan." Rosé interrupted mid-kiss. You blinked at her bluntness as she sat on your lap, her hands already gripping your collar. There was a certain fervor in her eyes that you hadn't seen before and it sent a thrill of excitement up your spine.

You merely nodded your head, unknowingly releasing a beast.

From that moment on, Rosé wasn't afraid to take charge with you in the bedroom. You made her feel comfortable in her own needs, and gladly so— you couldn't deny the rush it gave you to see Rosé so dominant.

Tonight, however, was different.

Rosé had invited you to yet another gala as her plus one, which you gladly accepted. You donned on your best attire to match your girlfriend's, who dressed in a beautifully matching loose suit. She smiled when she saw you and cupped your cheeks, giving your lips a quick peck. "You look so nice tonight, y/n."

You smiled and wrapped your arms around the small of her back, pulling her into your embrace and kissed her again. "Are you saying I don't look nice any other night?"

"Of course not. But your clothes are just making me wish you had none on at all," Rosé winked. With a lick of your lips and a quick eyeball up on down of Rosé herself, you grinned.

"I could say the same to you, baby. Sadly, I think our natural born idol has to be present as the YSL ambassador."

Rosé sighed with a playful roll of her eyes, but agreed and took your hand to walk out of the apartment. The driver of the limo bowed to you both and you returned it before climbing into the vehicle.

The ride to the event was full of flirty touches and playful kisses. When you arrived, however, you two quickly separated. The world wasn't quite ready to know of your relationship, so you and Rosé kept each other a secret, save for her members and staff.

The flashes of the cameras were bright even through the tinted windows. You could see the slight nervousness building in your girlfriend's face, so you reached over to give her hand a gentle squeeze. You smiled at her, nodding your head and gesturing her to step out.

Rosé nodded back at you and put on her brave face. She wasn't the coy girl everybody made her out to be; you knew your girlfriend was one of the most courageous, confident women to step on the planet.

You gazed at her as she took the first step from the car. Donned in the sleekest heel, Rosé emerged from the car in all her glory, hair cascading down her back and bag gracefully placed across her body. You followed soon after, cameras on the both of you as she stood to wait for you to be at her side.

The event was beautiful, complete with a buffet table that you quickly scurried off to once Rosé began talking to the many famous figures around her. She laughed at your antics and was happy to let mingle on your own, seeing as you used to be so closed off before becoming influenced by her open personality.

To be honest, you didn't really like talking to people, other than those that you were obviously close to— you just knew that it made Rosé happy to see you holding yourself up at events like this, so you did your best to step outside of your comfort zone.