His Rose

Epilogue (I)

⚜️Be gentle with her heart, rough with her fantasies..⚜️

Levi

Fast.

Time flows fast. It felt like it was only yesterday we had decided to leave the organization and despite still holding their ensemble on our wrists we were now totally detached to any form of bloodshed.

Both me and Rose had gotten into a fairly prestigious college and graduation wasn't far.

Infact it was just tommorow.

College was a....new experience.

Interaction, friends, drama their really wasn't a lack of entertainment there. Socializing was definitely awkward considering our personalities weren't exactly a ray of sunshine.

But we lived through. A conversation here and there crazy parties. Drinks and music.

We felt like teenagers.

Like ordinary teenagers enjoying their life without a care of world.

Correction.

Without a care of the world excluding studies.

Perks of being in a prestigious institution meant competition.

An unnecessarily large amount of competition when grades were involved.

But this certainly helped calm down our veins that were so used to the adrenaline rushes from missions. It was a coping mechanism of a sort that diverted our focus to books instead of guns.

The competition was only limited to studies though. College students were, surprisingly, mature and extremely sociable.

Especially during parties.

As much as I hate to admit, this loud music with obnoxious drunkards stumbling around was something I would miss.

"Leviiiiiiiiiii." A voice broke me away from my reveire.

I shook my head at the extremely tipsy Rose, who chugged down yet another cup of alcohol.

For someone who was strongly opposed to drinking not too long ago, she was a sick partier.

Offering her an exasperated smile I take away the new cup of alcohol she had picked up from nearby table, "No more for you, babe."

She immediately whined in protest attempting to weakly snatch away the cup before cuddling into my chest in defeat.

"But I wann moreee!"

Did I mention she was absolutely adorable when drunk?

"Nu-uh you're far too drunk babygirl. You've partied enough now be obedient and let me take you bed." I whispered into her ear, taking great satisfaction in watching her shiver.

The music was still roaring and for many the night had just begun, as much as I wanted her to enjoy a pounding headache during graduation wasn't something I wanted her to experience.

She cutely glances at me before her eyes become hooded and she raises both her hands gesturing to carry her.

And who am I to defy her?

With a chuckle I pick up my big baby and walk outside of the mess calling the driver to pick us up.

Surprisingly, the small business I had started had grown unnaturally well and that meant....

Obviously money.

And it goes without saying, my money was her money and her mine adding to that, we had equal rights on the company.