Stay

II.

4 YEARS AGO.

13th of June, 20XX.

The night before the wedding.

On the last floor of an expensive hotel, a tall blonde woman can be seen whispering against her phone.

"Hello Jennie? Why are you calling me at nine pm?" The younger woman with thick accent was whisper-shouting on her phone.

"Just called to check if you guys were okay, is that suite to your family's liking?" Her lover asked from the other line.

"What do you mean like? You've booked the entire floor for me and my entourage Jen, this is... over the top." Rosie whispered, smiling while tracing her lips with her fingertips.

"Well I'm glad you liked it." The small voice cheekily replied.

On the other hand, Jennie was smiling giddily, she was admiring her beautiful diamond ring that was situated on her left hand, a symbol of Rosie's unyielding love for her, four months ago.

The brunette was at her hotel suite's balcony, embracing the cold wind as she becomes a little nostalgic. This used to be a dream, and tomorrow she will be married... to none other than the love of her life.

"Actually that's not the reason why I called." Jennie honestly answered.

"Then are you perhaps missing me Ms. Kim?" Rosie taunted.

Jennie chuckled, shaking her head from side to side and smiling like an idiot right after. She was indeed very in love with her.

"Yeah and that too..."

"Well you will be seeing me tomorrow Jen, and after that I will never leave your side for the rest of my life." Rosie truthfully bared.

"I know, but I have to see you one last time before the wedding." Jennie seriously replied, making the younger girl sigh as she looked outside her room door and found her mother and friends happily chatting about tomorrow.

"But they will never let me meet you right now baby, and besides it's already nine. We have to be up early tomorrow to prepare, and I will be waiting for you down the aisle so I have to be particularly earlier than you." Rosie reminded the brunette.

"Yes I know, but I have something to say to you." Jennie argued.

"It's easy to say that when your hotel suite is just a few minutes away from the venue. I have to drive for twenty minutes to be there!" Rosie exclaimed, rubbing her temples at her fiance's plea.

"Who's saying that you will drive? I prepared a chauffeur for you." Jennie revealed, making Rosie gasp.

"You did not!" Rosie exhaled, covering her mouth in surprise.

"I did, and he's been waiting for you down the lobby for ten minutes now."

"You're impossible."

"More like persuasive but I will take that." Rosie's fiance chuckled.

"Is it really that important?" The blonde asked once again.

"Yes."

"It's that important that you can't say it on the phone?" Rosie whispered, ducking down to hide beside the tray trolley and signalling the waiter to exit the hotel room.

"Yes."

"But you know what others say right? Two people getting married shouldn't see each other before the wedding, it's bad luck." Rosie whispered, walking out from the elevator and waiving at the familiar man in suit.