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Author's P.O.V.

Rosé showered a while ago and let her hair dry on its own. She was combing her hair in front of the mirror when suddenly, she hears a knock on her door.

Jimin?

She frowns a little and walks towards the door. She opens it to reveal a nervous-looking Jimin.

Jimin was scratching his nape then started fiddling with his fingers, licking his lips, all signs of nervousness were clear on his face.

"Hey, are you okay?" She asks worriedly because he won't look her in the eye.

"Y-Yeah—I...uh...I'm fine..." She frowns because if Park Jimin was nervous then there must be something serious going on.

"Liar. Now tell me what's wrong." She asks and steps out of her room and stands in front of him. She places a comforting hand on his arm and feels his tense muscles softening under her touch.

She bites back a smile at the effect she has on him.

He places his hand over hers and then removes it from his arm but didn't let go of it.

"Do you trust me?" He asks, he looks so vulnerable and desperate then how can her heart say no to him.

"Yes, I do," She replies without any hesitation and he looks visibly relaxed.

"But only if you don't kill me." He couldn't help but laugh at that, his nervousness fading away a bit.

Shaking his head but he smiles, "Why are you like this?" She shrugs while smiling, feeling happy to see him smile.

He brings his hand forward for her to take it and she places her hand on his while looking at him questionably but still smiling. He softly smiles at her, eyes filled with adoration.

They keep walking and Rosé notices how they are going in the balcony's direction.

Why are we going there?

When they were about to reach there, Jimin let go of her hand and stands behind her. He covers her eyes with his hands.

"Hey! What are you doing?!" She gets startled a little and places her hands on his, attempting to remove them.

"It's a surprise, you can't see it yet." He says, his voice holding excitement yet there's a hint of nervousness.

"Okay..." She trails off and removes her hands. She lets him guide her to wherever he wants, that's how much she trusts him.

They halt in their steps and an aroma hit her nostrils. He removes his hands and she blinks a few times to set her vision.

There's a table for two sets near the balcony, a variety of food placed on the table, there was a candlelit in the middle of the table. Moonlight cascaded down against their table. It looked dreamy for Rosé.

She gasps, stunned by his surprise. "You...you did this?" She asks breathlessly. To say she was surprised would be an understatement.

He scratches his nape, getting all shy, "Y-Yeah, do you.....like it?" He asks now getting all nervous to hear her reply.

"Like it? I love it!" She exclaims excitedly and jumps on him, wrapping her arms around his neck and hiding her face in it.

Blinking back the tears of happiness, "Thank you, Jimin. You don't know how much it means to me." She whispers, feeling grateful for having someone like him.

He pulls back a bit from her, "This is nothing, you deserve more." He tucks her hair behind her hair and places a kiss on her forehead.

She melts.

How does he expect me to not fall for him when he treats me like this.

He takes her hand and walks up to the table, he pulls a chair out for her and she nearly squeals at him. He sits on the chair opposite her.

"I'm sorry if it's not a romantic date. This is all I can do. I would have taken you out but I don't trust myself outside and I would've ruined our date." He says sheepishly.

I remember, his mom told me how he reacted towards his other caretakers.

Wait.

"Is this a date?" Rosé asks, surprised yet again.

"Only if you want it to be." His eyes were hopeful as he says that.

She nods while grinning widely making him chuckle at her cuteness.

Couldn't you have been a bit less cute? Cause you're doing things to my heart.

Rosé licks her lips as she eyes the food, almost drooling at the aroma coming from it.

They both start to eat while indulging themselves in a conversation where they ask each other about their likes, dislikes, hobbies, and whatnot.

It's the first time they get to know other things about each other. Rosé shares her experience at her other jobs which makes Jimin laugh at her stupidity. Though it's embarrassing for her it's all worth it as long as she gets to see him laugh.

"...I swear that guy was a total narcissist, I've never seen someone love themselves so much. But I don't blame him, he really was handsome, no wonder he was head over here for himself."

She chuckles a little to herself but didn't realize that the guy in front of her was sulking at the fact that she keeps talking about other guys.

If he was head over heels for her, I would have–

Calm down, Jimin. He's past and she likes you, idiot!

"Am I not handsome?" It slips out of his tongue before he could stop himself, but he really wants to hear what she thinks about him.

"You are but you're more on the hot side." She says and takes a bite of her food and that's when she registers what she just blurted out.

Her cheeks tinting red in embarrassment, she didn't look up to see his reaction, just kept eating the food to distract herself.

Jimin was flabbergasted.

His lips curled upward and soon he was grinning widely. He bites his lips, smirking at her, he wants to tease her but seeing her flustered self, he stops himself.

Suddenly, he stands up and Rosé follows his moment to see him bending down in front of a speaker which was resting in the corner of the room, she just notices it now.

Her ear fills with a piece of slow music as Jimin walks up to her and brings his hand forward, "May I have this dance?" He asks then smiles sweetly.

How can she say deny this offer?

There was a surprised smile on her face as she places her hand on his, he drags her to the center of the room.

Placing one hand on her waist and his other hand clutched hers. She places her free hand on his shoulder and they began to sway to the slow music. Their bodies danced with rhythm as if they were natural.

Jimin spins her then brings her back to him, pulling her closer to him, "I want to ask you something." He says, he tries to stay neutral but inside he's being a nervous wreck.

She hums in reply and he takes a deep breath. His hand trails to the small of her back, sending shivers down her spine. He dips her, "Will you be my girlfriend?"

Everything stills for a moment, both lost in each other eyes. He pulls her back up and they stand still.

"I'd love to." He lets out a breath that he didn't realize he was holding, his heart thudding against his chest. He breaks into a full-blown smile and she mirrors his.

He holds her by her waist and picks her up then spins her around. She squeals in surprise, holding his shoulders for support. He puts her down, both of their smile not leaving their faces.

"Finally, your mine." He places his forehead on her and closes his eyes. Their bodies swayed softly.

"I'm yours." She says then wraps her arms around his neck and closes her eyes, both drown in the tranquillity of their warmth, comfort, and love.

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After eating, Rosé offers him to wash the dishes but he declines her offer immediately.

He escorts her to her room like a date would. Now they are standing outside her room, smiling at each other.

"Thank you for everything, I loved it!" She exclaims happily, bouncing on her toes. He chuckles at her reaction, and rubs his nape, suddenly feeling shy.

"Well then, I'll....just go." She says awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

The truth was, she wants to spend more time with him.

She turns around and grabs the doorknob.

"Wait!" In an instant, she turns around and looks at him expectantly.

"I forgot something." He runs his hands through his pockets like he was trying to find something.

He looks at her, "Oh, here it is." He points at her and she's looking at him confused.

When he leans forward and she shuts her eyes in instinct, her heart beating fast in anticipation.

He was about to kiss her but thought of teasing her instead.

She looks so fucking cute when she's shy and flustered.

He smiles at her reaction then leans towards her ear, "Good night." He leans back, still smiling.

She opens her eyes, cheeks tinting red in embarrassment. She just made a fool out of herself and the smug look on his face makes her want to bury herself alive.

He's such a tease.

But he forgot one thing, she's not the same shy and nervous Rosé.

She fists the collar of his shirt and yanks him down and slams her lips on his.

His mind has stopped functioning.

When she pulls back, he was still in a trance, eyes wide open, mouth parted.

She smirks.

"Good night." She whispers against his lips and smiles at him then walks inside her room and closes the door behind her.

The sound of the door slamming brings him out of his reverie. Though the shock hasn't left his body. He walks aimlessly towards his room.

Thud!

He walks through his door.

Groaning in agony, he massages his forehead, cursing at himself for being this clueless. But it's not his fault, that girl makes him lose his mind so easily.

I gotta admit, bold Rose is so fucking hot.

Even though he loves her shy side but he also loves it when she initiates something, it makes him feel that she's getting more comfortable around him, she's getting out of her shell. He feels proud of her for that.

He opens the door and walks inside it and that's when he lets all the havoc loose.

Screaming and dancing around his room, he's so happy and he doesn't want to stop. He wants to shout out to the whole world that he can finally call her his girl.

"Jimin, what are you doing?"

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Hello guys, I'm here with an update.

I'm so so sorry for taking too long to update.

That's why I wrote this long chapter to compensate for my leave.

What do you guys think about this chapter?

Any guesses at what will happen next?

I hope you all enjoyed it.

Thanks for reading.