CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
MAKE YOU FEEL MY LOVE
CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
❝WHEN THE EVENING SHADOWS AND STARS APPEAR, AND THERE IS NO ONE THERE TO DRY YOUR TEARS, I COULD HOLD YOU FOR A MILLION YEARS, TO MAKE YOU FEEL MY LOVE.❞
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pretty boy seth:
when are you free?
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rosie posey:
around six?
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rosie posey:
why do you ask?
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pretty boy seth:
wanna grab dinner together?
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rosie posey:
i'm down
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rosie posey:
i think we need to clear somethings up before you leave for australia
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pretty boy seth:
yeah there is
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pretty boy seth:
there's a lot of things that i want to talk to you about
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Rosé stood with her mum as they helped Chris with his next lines. They were currently filming at the airport and was doing their best to smooth the transition. It was difficult to help Chris as Anthony and Sebastian were determined to make sure he was distracted and fucked up every chance he got.
She shivered as another gust of wind blew their way. Maybe wearing a skirt wasn't a smart idea, but she had ran out of pants to wear, and let's be honest skirts make her legs look amazing. She spotted Tom not too far away as he was about to go over one of the fight scenes. That shoot with Sebastian wasn't for another twelve hours, but knowing her friend he was only trying to prepare in advance.
She handed Chris his script before she cupped her hands over her mouth and shouted, "THOMAS HOLLAND GIVE ME YOUR SWEATER OR I'M GOING TO TURN INTO THE NEXT CAPSICLE."
Tom, who was midway laughing at something Robert had just said, turned his head at the voice of his best friend. He couldn't help but chuckle at the pained expression on his friend's face as she stomped her feet like a child would. "Coming, coming," he teased as he jogged towards his friend.
He untied his sweater around his waist before he placed it on top of Rosé's head, covering her vision. Tom smirked at her pout as she tore it off her head, her hair now messy and out of place. "You're a terrible best friend, Tom."
"No, I'd like to think I'm a pretty great friend," he joked as he crossed his arms across his chest. Rosé rolled her eyes at this statement before she slipped on his sweater. The dark, navy clothing was far too big for her and fell to her thighs, the sleeves almost half a feet longer than her arms.
Rosé groaned out of irritation as she flapped her arms up and down. She glared harshly at her friend before she tried to point an accusatory finger at him. Key word, tried, and mainly because no one could even see her hand with the large sleeve. "I hate you. Don't forget Tom, I was taller than you for five years before you hit puberty."
"Seven. You were taller than me by seven centimeters."
"I forgot you guys don't do inches," Robert joked as he took another drink of his water bottle. The actor then proceeded to put his arm around both young adults and pulled their heads together until the two bumped heads. "Man, you guys are nothing alike. Surprising how you guys are best friends."
"I know I'm too good for him. Uncle Robert save me from this dying friendship," Rosé pleaded as Robert let them go. Everyone around them laughed at Rosé jokes as she clung onto Robert's arm. "Uncle Rob, please, I'm serious. He's too much for me, I can't handle it. My poor little heart will swoon at the sight of the Tom Holland."
Chris Evans shook his head at the sight of the childlike intern and the childlike actor. "I don't hear you swooning about me. I feel very, very hurt right now, Rose."
Rosé stuck out her tongue as she walked up to Chris. She even jutted out her bottom lip like a child would and tackled his front, forcing a hug upon him. "Aw, don't cry Uncle Chris, you're always going to be Rosé's favorite. Not even stinky little Tom could that title away from you."
Tom stared in disbelief at the sight. "I can't believe I'm about to say this, but Chris Evans stole my best friend."
"Your girl," Robert corrected causing Tom to scrunch his nose in distaste, "No, just a friend. God, I feel sorry for whoever has to date her."
Rosé, who overheard, tried to ignore the prickling feeling upon her chest as she released Chris and turned her attention back to Tom. She might as well have become an actress with how good she is at hiding her pain.
She settled her hands upon her hips and gave Tom an incredulous look, "Excuse you, but I'm a fucking delight. I have boys practically lining up outside my door back in Sydney and I even have a few numbers from the girls back in school."
Noah, who was passing by with another intern, stopped and even chimed in, "She's not wrong. My second girlfriend broke up with me because she wanted to be with Rosé."
Sebastian sympathetically patted her brother on his shoulder before Noah continued with his business. Even Annie Shin shook her head out of sympathy for her only son. Anthony whistled sadly at the news, but Rosé didn't feel any sympathy for her brother. After all, her third boyfriend broke up with her and told her he only dated her in hopes of getting closer with her brother.
"Tom, you're no longer my maid of honor for my wedding," Rosé huffed out jokingly as she turned towards Chris once more. Tom whined, "But Rosie! Fine, I'll buy you dinner tonight, but don't take away my chance to be your maid of honor! I had your bachelorette party all planned out!"
Rosé flipped her hair over her shoulders dramatically before she turned around. She gave him a small grin as she pinched both of her friend's cheeks and pulled it painfully. "Sorry Tommy Boy, but I have dinner plans."
"Ooh, Rosie found a German boyfriend," Sebastian teased earning hollers and claps from the rest of the actors around them. Except Tom who could only look dumbfounded at her words. It was almost as if he couldn't comprehend Sebastian's words, like they weren't even English.
"Something like that."
What the hell does that mean, Tom wondered to himself. An endless stream of thoughts came to rushing to him all of a sudden. But then it clicked, it made sense. Seth.
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sethoconnor: "and she lived in fear of the fact that someone might call her beautiful, a word she believed she was unworthy of. her face, it was beautiful. but, her soul was beautiful as well, her poise, her laugh, her personality, her love. it was all beautiful."
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username1: did he just confess his love to her
username2: THIS IS THE TYPE OF TEA I SIGNED UP FOR
username3: omg are they dating now
misskelseyeast: SETH I SWEAR TO GOD
username4: omg plot twist what if kelsey likes him that's why shes ratting on him 24/7
chacha.noah: username4 omg that would be honest tbh
username5: they're such relationship goals
username6: username5 um no they're not i thought she and tom were a thing?
username7: username6 I TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT TOM
username8: okay but theory time, what if tom likes rose but doesn't want to admit it because it'll ruin their friendship and shit and now he's like regretting it because seth swooped in and stole her from him
username9: username8 or they're good friends? and she's not a fucking item dick
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A/N;
I'm gonna be honest I don't think updates will be as often as before where it was like two a day and it's not because I'm having writer's block or anything. BUT I FOUND A NEW ASIAN DRAMA TO WATCH SO I'M SORRY BUT I'M DITCHING Y'ALL FOR MY CHINESE BOYFRIEND OKAY BYE.
Also I spent all of last night finding gifs and preparing so I don't have to do them later on instead of writing. Oops.
Dedicated to SEOULRECORDS because she's an absolute sweetheart who supports and comments a lot and I can't be more than grateful!
I dedicate this book to the readers who have enjoyed this journey as much as I do. I'm sorry I can't dedicate it to every single one of you but I hope you all understand how thankful I am.
Much Love Guys.
( written: august 16, 2017 )
( published: august 16, 2017 )
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