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ROSÈS POV

I was sitting down in the living room watching TV and eating cake. Yes I love cake. I just finished seeing a very horrifying scene which I do not want to talk about. I just want to flush my eyeballs after seeing Tae oppa and Jennie Unnie. I kinda feel lonely since my members all have boyfriends. I know there's something between Jisoo unnie and Jin Oppa. Guess I'll be alone for life.

I do have this little crush on Jimin but I'm too shy to actually ever talk to him. Not going to lie I sometimes search him up on google. He's really hot and his voice is amazing. How can you not like the dude? It's not like he'll ever like me back. A guy like him should be with a very beautiful girl. Someone who doesn't eat cake and sit around watching cartoons all day.

I suddenly hear the door bell. Seriously who could possibly be ruining my relaxation?

I put a piece of cake in my mouth first.

I get up and head to the door. I open it.

It reveals a guy with silver grey hair. He looks at me and I widen my eyes.

PARK JIMIN IS STANDING IN FRONT OF ME!

Fuck my face is full of cake! I quickly wipe off frosting using my hand.

"Jimin." I smile.

"You must be Rosè." Jimin smiles.

His smile is so handsome. I mean he's handsome in general. This is the first time he has talked to me. My heart is beating so fast.

"You can call me Chaeyoung." I say.

He nods.

"I'm here to pick up Tae and Jungkook." He says.

"Oh I think they're still hanging out. You can come in in the mean time." I say letting him in the house.

Ok Chae act cool.

I lead him to the living room. He sits down.

It was silent.

"Uh do you want anything to drink?" I ask him.

"Oh I'm fine thank you." Jimin replies.

I nod.

The silence is killing me. Should I make a conversation? I'm freaking out here. My crush is right here and I'm alone in a room with him.

Jimin seems to notice the guitar.

"Who's guitar is that?" Jimin ask.

"Oh it's mine. I usually play it on my spare time." I say.

I grab the guitar.

"Do you want me to play something for you?" I ask him.

"I would love that." He smiles.

I strum the guitar and sing to the lyrics.

For you nan apado joa
Hamkkehaneun dongan neoyege
Sangcheoman namgyeojun nanikka
But you niga weonhan sarang
Naboda naeun saram manna haengbokae
Nal ijeul mankeum maneun anigil

Jeo goyohan dalppiche jam mot deuneun bam
Amuri gidaryeodo neon ojil ana
Nae yeopen chorahan binjari hana
Nan deo isang honjaga nasseolji ana

Huhwehan deul soyongeoptta haedo
Nan neol aetage saenggakae (I was wrong)
Amu ildo eomneun geotcheoreom
Useo julkke neol mannamyeo

I sing. I find Jimin looking at me. To which makes me turn red.

"You have a really amazing voice." Jimin says.

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