Love Me Not (Park Rosé x femreader)
Short story "A shoulder to cry on for delivery" "Rosie...." Instantly, tears began to pool again. "Is what I did right?" "Do you see the waves over there?" Rosé points at the river. "Calm and gentle, isn't it?" Y/n nods. "You see, love isn't just like a bittersweet coffee. It may also be a wave; calm and gentle at so...