#BlackPink drabble

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bonfires and sea breezes.

a “rule breakers.” drabble.

4,109 words | fluff ↳ your first kiss with your first kim.

author’s note: i swear this was supposed to be a lot shorter, but well, here it is! also, happy birthday me~ 

The boundless waves ebb and flow, a bright, shining sun beats down on its occupants, and giggles can be heard from different directions. The air itself is infused with seawater, kelp, burning wood, and marinated meat, and despite the odd mixture of scents that one wouldn’t mix on a normal day—it’s springtime. Albeit not quite the ideal time for a trip to the beach when summers are usually much hotter in temperature and in business on the sandy shores, but it’s expected that the sights of Busan are far too good to pass up just because it’s a few months too early than the normal bonfire season.

With the arrival of your best friend, you could not stray from the idea of venturing the local beach with her and a few of your mutual friends just to make her first stay in your new home as memorable as any other time you’ve both gotten to spend together since the move. That itself was only a year and half ago, but you finally have her for the week and you’re absolutely ecstatic. With the past two weeks dwelling on your mind, you need Jennie and the comfort she can provide just by pulling you into her arms and then whisking you away on some convoluted adventure to only God knows where.

The last time this happened you both wound up in the downtown cityscape in your old hometown through public transit and a few hours of wandering. Taehyung had long since began ignoring you by then, but he was the one (with Jimin, of course) to come collect you two afterwards. He still didn’t talk to you at the bus station. Neither of you two expected it, but it felt like a far memory where you vaguely remember the small upset you were feeling about something as insignificant as a bad grade on a homework assignment so Jennie incited that trip.

Unfortunately, the upset you feel now is nothing short of a conflicted dilemma. Not a bad grade, but a bad case of feelings for sure. It’s confusing being a Sophomore in high school. There’s no instructions manual to feelings. If Guide to Understanding Your Feelings was an actual thing, you might’ve been that tempted to purchase it just for the sake of putting your heart and mind at ease. It’s just so damn scary trying to navigate through feelings that extend past platonic ones.

You believe those waters are better left alone… right?

“You in there, bub?” Jennie nudges you, taking a sip of her soda.

Since your set-up on the beach several hours prior, you’ve had your share of enjoyment with your friends. When the sun’s rays have finally gone down, the fire finally gets built, warming the general vicinity once ready. The crisp flames filling you with a comfort knowing that you’re here with friends.

You truly feel at ease.

At least there’s no stress of relationships or grade here on the dark grains of sand going on for miles beyond the open area and the adjacent waters. There’s only sounds of the ocean intermingling with chatter and soft music playing from Jungkook’s speaker.

Glancing over at the brunette, you flash her a smile and nod.

In response, her eyes narrow and her visage is much closer to yours, “Don’t you lie to me, Y/N.”

That alone gets your heart to skip a beat, and it actually frightens you how such a simple action can affect you. Things with Jaebum did some of the same things. He could make your heart flutter and your hands clammy—a lot of your time together was spent reacting in this way. But with Jennie? You’re certain it hardly means anything (right?), but considering the past few weeks you’ve had, you’re trying to reason that your hormones on edge. Nevertheless, you press on in hopes that she won’t completely catch onto whatever’s going on in your head because you have no clue at all.

“I’m not,” you tell her, giving her shoulder a light nudge, “I just got lost in thought s’all. It’s no biggie.”

“It’s definitely a biggie, you punk,” she huffs, nestling her can deep into the sand to avoid any spills, “You still haven’t told me what’s been bothering you so badly. If it’s still on your mind after everything we did today then tell me. You can talk to me.”

Of course you can—this isn’t a new fact. But the idea of telling Jennie that you might’ve been involved with a boy makes you chicken out almost as much as you had when Jaebum tried kissing you in the art room.

Your lips remain shut on the matter, nodding at the girl, “I’m okay, really.”

She knows you’re lying—why wouldn’t she know? She’s known you for too long. But she also knows not to press further. Instead of saying anything else, she turns toward Rose as the taller girl attempts to catch everyone else’s attention.

Her warm brown eyes filling with mischief and excitement after setting her soda down, “Let’s play truth or dare.”

There’s a chorus of groans in the group—Jungkook has gone wide-eyed, Yugyeom’s cheeks turn pink, Bambam has a smile curving on pink lips, Chungha rolls her eyes, but regardless of the random proposition, no one opposes it either. Even Jennie actually looks a little excited as she turns her complete attention toward everyone else, leaning forward. She quirks a brow, matching Rose’s smirk, “Who’s first?”

No one says a word, though that is expected considering the stakes that are being thrown at everyone. This wasn’t new territory, but the group’s been antsy for this trip—none of them really know what went down with Jaebum either, so you have to suppress a groan when your name falls off everyone else’s lips.

Jennie nudges you, turning her attention away from Rose, “So, what’s it gonna be?”

“Truth,” you say, sticking your tongue at everyone else who has elicited groans, minus Jungkook because he actually looks a little nervous about the game overall. You can’t blame him. Whenever the group gets together, games like these were bound to happen even if it did open up doors that the shyer ones weren’t quite ready for.

Rose beckons Jennie over, whispering to the older girl as the others listens and pipes in. The only word you catch is ‘kiss’ but you’re just hoping you’re just hearing things. Probably too preoccupied with the almost kiss with Jaebum. You only told the group that you and said boy broke things off, citing that you two were better as friends than anything more—much to Rose and Chungha’s disappointment. You watch from across the flames as Bambam talks about what Jaebum might’ve told him and the other boys of the group. (You’re only sure of this because Bambam’s eyes meet yours before quickly darting away.)

You resist the urge to roll your eyes. How would they know what happened? It was a simple fact that no one knew what went down between you and the infamous cat lover. You apologized profusely for not being able to follow through with the gesture, but he said it was fine, that being friends was fine, too. Was he really lying? You certainly don’t want to believe that thought. You’re actually hoping that your mind is feeding you crappy thoughts just to hike up your anxiety. Though before another one could infiltrate your mind, you hear someone call your name. You immediately look up, feeling a surge of nerves bundle inside you.

Your heart feels like it could fall out of your chest as you reply, “Y-yeah?”

You’re met with a mix of interested gazes and a few smirks as Jennie then asks, “Who was your first kiss?” She leans in closer just to smile at you and ask a follow-up question, “And, how was it?” 

If you were holding your breath, you would’ve released it in some relief. Out of all the questions they could’ve asked that pertained to you and Jaebum, they didn’t ask about what actually went down between you two. Instead it was this one—the one question that would still embarrass you had they ask about your time with Jaebum.

You try to remain straight-faced as you answer, “No one… I haven’t had my first kiss, yet,” shrugging as you do so.

“Wait, what?” Rose then asks with wide eyes. Even Chungha and the boys look taken aback when you look beside her.

You nod as your gaze shifts over to Jennie; her bottom lip is caught between her teeth before she releases it and her lips part. She looks like she wants to say more, not that you blame her at all, but Rose beats her to the punch.

“You and Jae really didn’t kiss, Y/N?”

You shake your head, running a hand through the top of your hair. “I mean we broke things off, didn’t we?”

The strawberry blonde nods slowly, her brows furrow when she says, “I just thought, maybe, you two did and that’s when you broke it off or something.”

For a moment, you consider telling them why. They’re your friends. Telling them why you didn’t kiss a guy you liked might be something worth mentioning, but in your decision not to, you felt an undeniable embarrassment for yourself, and for Jaebum, because it wasn’t his fault you couldn’t kiss him. It was on you.

So, you just shake your head once more and answer as nonchalantly as you can, “I—well—it’s not like I’m the only one who hasn’t kissed anyone anyway.”

When you’re met with silence, you look around to everyone else as they murmur and shift around on their logs, “you’re telling you all had your first kisses already?” You look to Jennie, not even she’s disagreeing with you, and that strikes you the most. When was that?

No one spoke up until Jennie clears her throat and turns to Rose before the blonde can interrogate you further. “Anyone else up for a dare then?”

Bambam immediately speaks up, smirking among the two other boys as he responds, “Hit me with your best shot, sweetheart.”

There’s a collective eye roll, but this doesn’t stop Jennie from concocting a challenge. Her instructions are simple: streak on the beach naked and steal one of the s’mores from the nearby bonfires. Though this is enough to cause the boy in question to guffaw, he receives much encouraging cheers from the rest of the group, and without another second, he’s already thrown his shirt off.

This seems to go by within moments, allowing you to forget about the fact that everyone else seemed to receive their first kisses without you—shockingly, even Jennie. You looked over at her, hoping to formulate the proper words, but they couldn’t seem to come out correctly. Maybe she was meaning to tell me soon… I should give her the benefit of the doubt. You just didn’t understand what bothered you most: whether it was her having her first kiss and not telling you or having her first kiss in general.

You watch as Bambam does as he’s told, taking a sharp left toward the crowd near the edge of the beach. He grabs something, receiving a series of shrill shrieks and shouts as he makes a round toward the other end of the beach before jogging his way back to the rest of you. He returns with a pack of marshmallows covering his groin, and that’s what elicits billows of laughter from the six of you. Somewhere into Bambam’s nude excursion, Yugyeom was instructed to hide the poor boy’s clothes.

Eventually Bambam got his clothes back, and by this time everyone (but you) completed a dare. Chungha dove into the ocean, Jungkook opened the marshmallow pack with his teeth, and Yugyeom confessed that he thought that he would kiss Rose out of everyone else in the group. Even Jennie and Rose went venturing into the supposedly haunted woods across the beach for a good ten minutes before they returned with poker faces and nonchalant smiles.

“So, everyone’s done a dare but you, Y/N,” Rose quips after settling in her seat on the log, a smile curving on her peach lips. “So, what’s it gonna be? Truth or dare?”

You remain resolved to avoid any possible dare about disclosing any more information about that day, so you answer, “Tru—”

“—Y/N, seriously?”

You nod at Rose with a small smile, “It isn’t against the rules to pick truth twice, anyway.”

“Well—” You can practically hear the complaints from everyone else; after all, everyone did do at least one dare.

“—It’s okay,” Jennie speaks up, turning to you with a raised brow, “If you choose truth and you can’t answer the question, then you have to do a dare. How about that?”

“Oh god,” you mutter, your brows already furrowing. “What’re you planning in that evil brain of yours, Jennie?”

Her lips curve into a smile, a flicker of excitement flashes across her coffee brown hues before she winks at you.

Shitshitshitshit.

You could feel your heart pounding even louder inside your chest. It’s as tumultuous as the waves nearby. You hate to know what she’ll ask, but your gut already has a strong impression that Jennie was waiting for this moment. You’ve known her long enough by now, and the same can be said about her.

“Your question, Y/N m’dear, is this: why didn’t you kiss this Im Jaebum guy?” She asks, leaning toward you. Her voice doesn’t have its initial teasing laced between her words. The way she asks makes you feel like she’s actually talking to you. Even the way she looks at you is telling you this, and why would you ever doubt that? She’s been around for as long as you can remember. She’s never been afraid to stay by your side, even in this physical distance, she stuck around. She’s the one that can put your heart at ease, you realize. “Y/N?”

You blink, breaking the contact between you two to look at her soda lodged into the sand.

“Spill or do the dare!” You heard Bambam quip, earning himself a sharp smack on the arm from Chungha.

“Um,” you look at everyone over the fire, settling back to Jennie as she nods at you encouragingly. The longer you look at her, the less you actually want to get this over with. You didn’t want to tell her like this. You’ve been feeling weird as it is, and doing it with an audience made you feel even more uneasy than the idea of doing whatever dare they had in store for you. Fuck it.

You straighten your back, breaking eye contact with Jennie once more to look at everyone else with a half-curved lips. “What’s the dare?”

Rose’s eyes shift from your left back to you as she smiles at you, “You remember our cliff diving spot?”

You raise a brow at her, “The one that’s crazy hard to find? Ev—”

“Even in daylight,” she nods, pointing at the plateau’s entrance behind you. “You’re the one who showed it us, so I’m sure you’ll find it. We’ll send someone to come get you afterwards.”

“Alright,” you shove on your sneakers, taking one last swig of your soda. “See you guys in a bit then.”

There’s a chorus of farewells as everyone else watches as you rise from your spot, already turning the flashlight mode on your phone. The warmth of Jennie’s hand no longer radiates on your bare skin, but you can feel her stare at your back as you walk toward the plateau. Your mind tries not to acknowledge this, at least for your heart’s sake, so you press a little harder into the sand on the upward steep.

You can feel the actual rocks after a good three meters. By now, you can hardly see the tips of the flames, only the expanse of dark rocks decorated with moss and chipped boulders. The light you shine helps you from tripping over your own two feet, though it feels like you’re tripping over your own thoughts trying to figure out how to explain your own predicament to Jennie later tonight. Do I say I’m just being an idiot who can’t figure her own feelings? Is that even a reason?

You shake your head, looking around between the plateau you’re on and the next one over. It should be that one.

This particular diving cliff is distinct. Its waters below lead to the coral reefs, inviting the diver to take a gander at the life around them before they’re back to reality. You remember finding it with Jungkook. Apparently, his brother suggested it, and since then, you two have always coaxed your group to give it a try. Diving itself was a moment of clarity because you’re practically flying as you’re cushioned by the blue waters, enjoying the sights it has to offer. And, despite how difficult it is to find it, most people who go can find it at least once.

You suppose the logic of these magnificent waters might’ve made it harder to find, but it took crossing onto the next plateau as you guessed to do it. Not that you could say for sure with the night sky stripping away the water’s sights, you just plopped onto one of the boulders and let your phone rest in your lap. 

Of course, your automatic thought goes back to Jennie. You’ll tell her what’s going on, why you’ve been weird lately—it’s only fair. You’ll tell her what’s wrong, and she’ll tell you about this first kiss of hers. At least by that time, you’ll have something cohesive to say. Like “hey Jennie, I didn’t kiss Jaebum, but I think I like you—”

“—Y/N? Is that you? Or is it that stupid ghost Bambam warned me about?”

You blink and turn toward the direction of the source to respond, “Jennie? What are you doing here?”

“Technically, I came early to sit with you. But I’m your collector,” she answers, taking a seat beside you. Her knee brushes yours and her phone is in her lap now.

You look at her, feeling those initial butterflies subside just a little. Without the eyes of your other friends on you, it feels a little nicer just to have this moment with your best friend. For many occasions, being around Jennie has always eased you, even now.

“Oh,” you say softly. “Thank you.”

“Well, don’t thank me now,” she giggles, nudging your shoulder with hers. “Tell me what’s wrong, bub.”

“Of course,” you muse, mostly to yourself. She simply waits, resting herself on her knees. It doesn’t take you long to admit to your own thoughts; any attempt in keeping something from Jennie has never sat well with you anyway. 

“I didn’t kiss Jaebum because I didn’t feel the same way,” you admit to her. “I don’t know how I feel exactly, but kissing him didn’t feel right even if I did kind of like him...I—” you sigh, “I don’t know, Jen. I guess I just chickened out on kissing him; I couldn’t help but think that if I did then it was just something to do than something I wanted. Plus, I feel like my feelings have been all over the place. First with him, then with yo—”

“Me?” she tilts her head at you. One of her arms actually moves to rest on your knee. “You have feelings for me?”

You shrug, “I don’t know for sure. But sometimes I get butterflies with you. I like being with you. Out of everyone, it’s always been easiest with you.” 

She still maintains eye contact with you, though her eyes still go over yours with skepticism. “But, your feelings for me could be nothing like with Jaebum’s? Just a harmless crush, y’know.”

“W-well,” you lick your lips, “the difference is with you I don’t mind kissing you.”

You feel your cheeks burn after you’ve admitted to it. You know that this could take your friendship onto a weird turn, but you know that it’ll be alright for some reason. The softening of Jennie’s eyes just reassures you. 

Her visage is a lot closer now as she asks you, “Do you want to try it?”

You don’t know why, but you find yourself nodding as she continues, “It doesn’t have to lead into anything y’know, but you seem pretty sure that this is something you want. I don’t mind either. You’ll always have a spot in my heart, after all.”

When you mulled it over, Jennie’s words held truth in them. Compared to Jaebum, you’ve always been comfortable with stepping into odd territory with Jennie. When you two ventured downtown Daegu, you didn’t mind being in such a new place, because you were with her. Walking those streets and the streets in your hometown have never been without her, and even now, she’s always there—it’s without a single doubt that Jennie Kim is your best friend and you’d kiss her over Im Jaebum. Not because it’s the easiest thing to do, but because it’s something you truly want to do.

So, you say so, “I want to kiss you, Jennie.”

 And, without another second to spare, you allow yourself to lean forward, watching as she nods in encouragement, before you press her lips to yours. You can feel your heart thudding inside your chest, but you maintain enough tranquility to chastely pull away.

Jennie’s cheeks appear to be burning, and you’re certain yours are too. You’re almost sure that’s the end of all of that until she smiles and tips your chin toward her again. Her fingertips find purchase at the side of your cheek, entangling in your locks as she beckons you forth.

You’re almost surprised. But, then again, you were also sure you liked the aforementioned boy; after all, who wouldn’t like the soft-hearted and ever-smirking Im Jaebum? But even then the small tidbits, like his weekends spent at the cat shelter downtown and occasional Simpsons binges, were not enough to hook you. At least, not enough to let him press his lips to yours like you were letting Jennie.

It’s soft and gentle, and more importantly, warm and special. Something that gave you relief knowing that this was something you genuinely wanted, and there wasn’t any expectations from it afterwards. With Jaebum, there came a pressure that once you two kissed, you two were supposed to be together, and you weren’t even sure you wanted that. At least with Jennie, you two had the freedom to just decide.

After she pulls away, she leans back and muses aloud, “At least I was the first one.”

Your brain and heart are buzzing quite loudly, almost enough that you weren’t sure you heard her correctly. You look at her oddly, trying to figure out what she means, but instead you decide to just ask.

“Well, who’s supposed to be the second then?”

She winks and gleams the fact that you might find out the following year — whatever that means. Instead of answering another one of your question on this, she helps you up from the makeshift seat before wrapping an arm around your shoulders to lead you back to the bonfire.

“Don’t worry about it, ‘kay? Let’s just enjoy this,” she looks over at you, a smile curving on her slightly swollen lips.

You resign with a nod, “Alright.” After passing into the next plateau, you say, “Thank you, by the way.”

“Of course, silly! I want you happy, Y/N. You deserve it.” She says, giving one of your shoulders a squeeze. “And, as your best friend, this is in my job description.”

“Was that in your job description too?” 

It takes her a moment to realize what you mean, but when she does she giggles and shakes her head, “That was for fun. Ya gotta live once in awhile too, y’know?” She moves her arm to hold your hand, “By the way, not bad for a first timer.”

“That reminds me,” you then say, giving her hand a sudden squeeze, “you have some explaining to do! Who was this first kiss of yours?”

“U-um…” she bites her lip, avoiding your stare as she answered, “...it might’ve been Jimin.”

“Wait, what?”

You couldn’t help but laugh, watching as she releases your shoulders and makes toward the steep hill toward the camp. Without even a second thought, you take after her with fits of laughter filling the air as you two live up the rest of your night.

This time, a little more comfortably in your skin.

[joohyunslittlemonster]

I’m your Rosie

35: Did you do that to get my attention? 41: You just fainted into my arms, it’s hard to believe that you are fine 38: Am I in heaven? No you’re in the hospital Genre: Fluff Wordcount: 1,4k  Pairing: Rosé x Fem!Reader A/N: The first request from the list and also my first request ever! Hope you enjoy, I’ve never done something like this and it’s honestly a bit of a challenge but so much fun. Happy reading! ♥

Being whipped for Park Chaeyoung was something happening quickly. Her sweet personality paired with that pretty face of hers made it almost impossible not to want to give her the world.

You were lucky enough to be in her circle of friends, even without being a part of her famous Idol-World.  Nothing about you was really out of the extraordinary.  A normal girl, working a regular 8-hour job in a coffee-shop where nothing exciting happens. 

Well, that was until you spilled a drink on one of Korea's most beloved celebrities.  It wasn’t your fault, though. What did she expect, walking up onto the counter, ordering that damn Iced Latte? Her face was hidden behind a mask at first, but when you returned with her finished drink, she took it off to thank you properly; and before you were even able to scream the words ‘Oh my God,’ her shirt was full of coffee, and your wish to die on the spot was never so strong.  To your surprise, she didn’t hold it against you, no. 

She ended up apologizing for scaring you. 

After that incident, she became a regular in the store, claiming the coffee was too good to pass up and slowly, but surely you got used to her being around and learned enjoying her company.  Fast forward a couple of months, and you’ve met the rest of Blackpink, without any liquid you could spill in your hands, and most importantly: 

You developed a very unhealthy crush on Rosé and tried everything in your power to prove your worth to her. 

It wasn’t like she asked you to push yourself continually; to her, your friendship was like a “breath of fresh air”; her words.  She quickly noticed how you always compared yourself to all her famous and rich friends, trying to reassure you that she didn’t care that you couldn’t sing or dance or that most of your evenings were spent watching a movie on the couch.  But you were so caught up in your little bubble of overthinking that you overlooked her constant pleas for you to slow down. 

This time was no different. You got that idea of learning how to dance stuck in your head, and so you spent every free minute learning choreographies and having Lisa evaluate them.  Rosé tried to bring you down to earth, but other than that one time you were so keen on writing her a song, she couldn’t reach you.  So all she could do was watch with worry written all over her face how you followed the steps to ‘Boombayah’ while Lisa gave you basic tips on how to improve. 

“(Y/N) I think it’s time for a little pause!”

Rosé yelled over the loud music blaring in the practice room the three of you were currently in. 

You turned around, sweat dripping down your face and your breath erratic. 

She was sitting there, adorning sweatpants and an oversized hoodie, her blonde hair tied up in a ponytail.  The word ‘stunning’ didn’t even do her justice, and all you could think about was how special she was; and how you weren’t. 

“Hey lover girl, I think she’s right. You made some great progress today, but you need rest.”

Lisa spoke lowly, and you weakly shoved her away from you. She’s been onto your true intentions since you asked her to be your mentor and teased you relentlessly for it. 

“No. You can leave if you want to, but I will stay. I want to get this right.”

You said, walking with wobbly legs towards the speaker to restart the song.  Lisa and Rosé exchanged a look, and while Rosé quickly shook her head, Lisa just shrugged her shoulders and got into position. 

“Alright then. 5, 6, 7 - are you okay?”

Lisa took a step forward, her voice laced with concern. You were standing frozen on the spot, all color fading from your face. 

“Hey, what’s going on?”

Rosé sprung up to her feet and sprinted over to you. Blood rushed in your ears, and the whole world around you started to spin. 

“I-I’m not feeling so good.”

You managed to choke out before everything turned black. 

You awoke to the whispers of familiar voices and the feeling of a soft hand holding yours. 

“Shh, I think she’s waking up.”

“She still looks a bit pale, don’t you think?”

“Everyone shut up, (Y/N). Can you hear me?”

You slowly opened your eyes, only to squeeze them shut a second after because of the bright light blinding you.

“Am I in heaven?”

“No, you’re in the hospital.”

You blinked a few times, before turning your head and looking into the faces of Lisa, Jennie, and Rosé. Two of them watched you with a slightly amused smile on their lips, while the blonde girl holding your hand had an unreadable expression on her face. 

“What happened?”

“You scared the hell out of me; that’s what happened.”

Rosé answered while squeezing your hand.  The door opened, and Jisoo came barging in with her hands full of snacks, but she was stopped by Lisa and Jennie, who muttered something about leaving you some space.  Now being alone with Rosé, you tried to look her in the eye, which she avoided, and you grew more worried by the second.

“Rosie, I’m fine.”

You tried to calm the situation.

“You just fainted into my arms; it’s hard to believe you are fine.”

Rosé snapped back, and you almost flinched because of how mad she sounded.  She caught your reaction and mumbled a quick apology before running her free hand through her hair.  An awkward silence settled over the both of you, and you couldn’t help but feel guilty. Guilty for clearly worrying her and how great it felt to hold her hand and have her undivided attention.

“I’m sorry. I should have listened to you and taken a break; I didn’t drink too much the entire day.”

“You should listen to me more in general.”

She said with a sigh.

“This needs to stop (Y/N). I appreciate you trying to impress me or whatever it is you’re doing, but this is proof that you need to look out for yourself. I’m trying so hard to tell you that you don’t need to change and that you don’t need to do the things I do for a living to be a good friend in my eyes.”

“Yeah. A friend.”

You chuckled and immediately felt heat rising into your face. Shit.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

Rosé asked and looked at you with confusion in her eyes as you let go of her hand.

“You don’t get it. All of this time, I’m just trying to prove myself to you. That I’m more than just a boring girl, that...that I maybe can be more than just a...friend.”

You averted your eyes to the ceiling and took a deep breath.

“I’m truly sorry for making you worried.”

“Did you do that to get my attention?”

Rosé’s voice was quiet, she almost sounded hurt, so you quickly answered.

“The fainting? No. The dancing, the terrible singing, the gifts? Yes.”

A few moments passed, where you felt your heart beating in your throat and tears stinging in your eyes; until a small giggle brought your attention back to the girl next to you.  She had her hand before her mouth, but you could see her body shaking with silent laughter.

“Out of every reaction, I never thought that would be it.”

You said while a little smile tugged at the corners of your lips.

“Sorry, Sorry, it’s just...your singing was really terrible; if you wanted to impress me with that, you really should upgrade your game.”

“Rude.”

You scoffed. Rosé reached for your hand again and softly intertwined your fingers, shooting sparks all over your body. She slowly leaned closer until she could put her head onto your shoulder.

“You are so special to me. You would’ve realised that if you would have just payed closer attention. Also, don’t you want to ask me something, (Y/N)?”

You looked down at her and found her already staring up at you, her warm brown eyes making you feel fuzzy inside. 

“Park Chaeyoung, do you want to go on a date with me?”

Rosé smiled that perfect smile of hers, and you could practically feel the butterflies erupting in your stomach. She ghosted her lips over your cheek before pressing a kiss on it, leaving a lipstick mark. 

“Only if you never call me like that again, I’m your Rosie.” 

[panda-writes-kpop]

Tsundere! Lisa - S/O Hangs Out With Their Ex (Requested!)

A/N: Hi guys, girls, and non-binary pearls! I hope you’re having a good start to your week! ❤️

TW: None!

- Can I just say that Tsundere! Lisa is a concept that I am living for.

- Anyways, no matter what you do or say, Lisa will be extremely jealous.

- "Yah! Why do you need to hang out with your ex when you have me?"

- If you tell her beforehand, then she'll be less mad.

- Of course, Lisa will play it off like she's not jealous.

- "I-I don't get jealous! You're just trying to make me the bad guy!"

- Really, all she wants to do is cuddle with you and forget about what happened.

- But she's quite stubborn and won't ask you.

- She will oblige if you ask her to cuddle

- "Fine! I guess cuddling with you doesn't sound so bad…"

- And Lisa gets her cuddles, you don't meet up with your ex, and everyone is happy in the end. :)

[kpop-zone]

Only Fools Rush In | Chaeyoung

Coffee shop AU | Strangers to lovers | “I’m rambling again, aren’t I?”

Wordcount: 1,347

Years. For years, you were already living in Seoul, but you had still left the house without an umbrella this morning like a fool. It was like you were challenging the gods to show you how a beautiful summer day in Seoul could look like. And they delivered. As soon as you stepped out of the bus to walk the rest of the way home the downpour of the decade flooded the streets, causing you to start running like a maniac. You couldn’t hear your own footsteps because of the loud roaring of the rain, but you could feel the water splashing up your legs every time your feet hit the ground. The jacket that you held over your head in hopes that it could shield you, was soaked in a matter of seconds, causing you to curse annoyed. There was no way that you could reach your apartment in time before being dripping wet. Therefore, the little café a few houses in front of you was a very pleasant sight. You had never really taken notice of it, but right now it was a gift sent from heaven.

After a few more steps you reached the door and dramatically teared it open as if your life depended on it. Once you were inside, you gasped for air, feeling your lungs rebelling against this sudden, long- overdue workout.

“Oh my god! Are you alright?”

A concerned voice caused you to flinch in surprise and you looked around the café to see that the barista behind the counter was staring at you with wide eyes.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Sorry for barging in like that, but I forgot an umbrella.”

You pointed at your soaked clothes while chuckling embarrassed.

“Oh no, you’re completely soaked! Ugh rain is the worst, isn’t it?”

The barista huffed while rounding the counter to walk up to you. The closer she came, the more you realized how beautiful she was until she stood directly in front of you and you decided that you had actually never seen someone more stunning than her.

“I-it is. Sorry again for coming in here so rudely. I’ll be gone as soon as the downpour dies down a bit. And of course, I’ll buy something.”

You stuttered sheepishly, but the barista immediately shook her head.

“Don’t worry about it! Stay as long as you need to, and the drink is on the house. Please sit down, I’ll make you a hot drink to warm you up. Coffee or tea?”

She smiled, managing to give you a cardiac arrest.

“Coffee would be great.”

You uttered without thinking, because your brain was pretty much only revolving around her right now.

“Ok! I’ll be right back.”

With that she turned around and rushed back to the counter.

Still feeling a bit hazy, you stumbled to the next table and sat down, using the barista’s absence to recollect yourself. For the first time, you took notice of your surroundings, making you wonder why you had never been here before. The café was fairly small, but that made it look even more cozy. There were cute decorations everywhere and not a single dark color disrupted the warm and happy aura of this place. Everything seemed to perfectly fit in; even the adorable barista who neared you with a steaming cup in her hand and a wide smile on her face.

“Here you go!”

She said chipperly before placing the cup in front of you.

“Thank you so much! This place is really amazing, I can’t believe, I’ve never been here before.”

You responded, while scanning all the thoughtfully placed details in the room in awe.

“I’m glad that you like it! I’m actually really proud of this place, everything turned out exactly like I wanted it to.”

The barista looked around with pride reflecting in her face and your eyes widened in surprise.

“This is your place?”

You asked, not having expected a young woman like her to own a café.

“Yes, it’s my whole pride! I’m Chaeyoung by the way.”

She grinned and you couldn’t help but think how even her name sounded beautiful.

“Nice to meet you, I’m Y/N. And you really can be proud of this place, it’s one of the nicest cafés that I’ve seen in Seoul so far.”

Your praise caused Chaeyoung to blush and she thanked you sheepishly before starting to ramble about how she came to open this café. But you didn’t mind one bit. You loved to listen to her talk so passionately about her work and before you knew it, your third cup of coffee was empty, several customers had come and gone already, and your clothes were completely dry again. You hadn’t noticed any of that though while being completely focused on the dreamy voice of Chaeyoung until she gasped in shock eventually.

“Oh my, is it starting to get dark already?? How long have I been talking? I hope I didn’t bore you?”

Only then you realized how much time had passed already, but you didn’t regret a single second.

“Don’t worry about it. I really loved listening to your story.”

You replied reassuringly, but you could still see the embarrassment in Chaeyoung’s face.

“If any, I should probably apologize. I have totally kept you off work! I used my customer privilege and shamelessly used your excellent service to seize you all for myself.”

Your comment caused Chaeyoung to giggle, making you grin proudly because you had managed to make her feel less embarrassed.

“That is true. But this job teaches you to tolerate rude customers.”

She replied with a smirk, causing you to gasp jokingly before both of you started laughing.

“Well thank you for your tolerance and very professional service. I think, I’ll better get going now though.”

Reluctantly, you got up from your chair, although you would have preferred to talk with Chaeyoung a little longer. But you knew that she probably had to clean up the café before closing and you didn’t want to be the reason for her to stay late.

“You’re very welcome.”

Chaeyoung smiled softly and you lingered for a moment, lost in her beautiful eyes once more before shaking your trance and walking towards the exit. Just before you slipped out the door, however, you stopped and turned around, seeing that Chaeyoung had followed you.

“Well, I hope you don’t have it far to your apartment, it’s still looking a lot like rain. Oh and pack an umbrella from now on!”

Chaeyoung giggled and you scratched the back of your neck sheepishly.

“Yeah, I’ve learned that lesson today.”

You chuckled while stepping outside. But before you let the door close, you blocked it with your foot and turned around one more time, feeling the need to let her know how much you had enjoyed this evening with her.

“But maybe I should just forget my umbrella again next time. You know I really enjoyed where that has led me today.”

Shyly you looked at Chaeyoung, hoping that she had gotten the hidden meaning of your statement. But judging by the wide grin on her face, she seemed to agree with you.

“Yeah that would be great!!”

She replied happily before her expression suddenly became serious.

“I mean not that I enjoyed seeing you getting caught in a downpour. That really sucked. And it was also really dangerous. Who knows maybe you’ll end up with a fever now. You should probably take some vitamins the next days to prevent getting sick. I know a lot of people who get a cold in summer, because they underestimate the weather.”

Amused, you looked at Chaeyoung who frowned deep-in-thought as she digressed further and further until she fell quiet eventually and looked at you in embarrassment.

“I’m rambling again, aren’t I?”

Her cheeks turned bright pink, causing you to laugh.

“I’ll make sure to buy some vitamins tomorrow. I’ll see you soon?”

You stated and asked at the same time and Chaeyoung nodded her head vigorously in response, causing your heart to flutter.

Sometimes you really loved being a fool.

[gahye0n]

Something New (M)

pairing: rosé / reader

word count: 1600+

genre: fluff, smut

warnings: nsfw, light bondage, ??idk i was just gonna make it a fluff but somehow we ended up here lol

request: anonymous asked → can you make a scenario where rosé and the reader(female) try something "new" with their sex life. but you can't get it on if you can't stop laughing

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With one leg thrown carelessly over the other, Rosé watched you shuffle to the opposite side of the room. Leaning forward, she rested her chin on her splayed palm as you procured a bag hidden within the bottom drawer of the dresser. She chuckled, "Classy."

You shot her a look, bottom lip protruded in a pout. "You would have found it otherwise."

"How long have you had this planned?" she inquired, offering you her lap as you made your way back over to her. 

You took her offer, allowing her to pull you down and wrap her arms around your waist. Burying your face in her neck, you mumbled, "A while now... I was just afraid you'd laugh. So... promise you won't?" 

She nodded and, at the affirmation, you pulled the object from the black plastic. "Handcuffs? Why did you think I'd laugh? I mentioned this a while ago, why didn't you show me before?" She smoothed a hand comfortingly over the skin of your side. "So you want me to use them on you?"

Swallowing thickly, you shook your head. "I want to use them on you actually..." At your statement, Rosé allowed a laugh to bubble past her lips despite your earlier request. Lightly, you slapped her shoulder. "I'm serious!"

Her laughing didn't cease, her words escaping between giggles. "Baby, I love you but... you don't have a dominant bone in that cute little body of yours." 

"I do too!" You were quick to defend, finally meeting her gaze. "If you don't want to, just say so..."

She seemed to think for a moment before finally nodding. "Fine, but if you can't go through with it, I get to use them on you instead. Deal?" 

"Deal!" You didn't hesitate even for moment, confident that she wasn't the only one who could be dominant in your relationship. "You won't be using them though, I know what I'm doing." She hummed thoughtfully, "We'll see." Standing from your seated position, your fingers caressed her slender wrists as you positioned them in front of her. You wrapped the cold metal around her wrists before locking it in place and placing a kiss to her lips. Rosé leaned into the kiss, keen on gaining control of it. You nearly fell into her trap too, almost allowing her to drown you in the affection she was so good at delivering before you pulled away and let her intentions unravel. "Lay down," you ordered, shaky voice betraying you and shattering your dominant facade. "What did you say? I didn't quite catch that?" she taunted. You rolled your eyes and she chuckled. Voice still not as intimidating as you'd have liked, you repeated yourself. "Hmmm...” She pretended to think before tilting her head to the side. “Make me." You huffed out a breath, perplexed as to how she could still be so cocky with you in full control. You figured you should have known she wouldn't make this easy on you to begin with, both because she wanted to win her bet and, probably more so, because she wanted to see you in her current position. Hands on her shoulders, you pushed her back into the violet comforter, your body following after her own. Hovering over her, you allowed your hand to map a journey across her skin from the exposed skin below the hem of her skirt to the warm skin beneath her shirt. Her stomach dipped under your touch, breath stuttering and, yet, she still managed to breath out a laugh. "This is what I was talking about." "What do you mean?" you pouted. "You're so gentle, babe. I'm not made of glass." She smirked lifting herself up slightly so her lips were hovering only centimeters from your own. "Should I remind you how to ravish someone properly?" You narrowed your eyes at her before pressing her back down against the mattress. "I was just taking it slow. I know what I'm doing." She giggled. "Okay, okay. No need to get defensive. You should stop with all your talk and show me already though." You moved closer, warm breath fanning against her ear. "Well you're going to wait." At that, Rosé threw heard back laughing. "Was that your attempt at dirty talk?" "I'm trying to be sexy, okay!" she laughs harder, tears pooling at the corners of her eyes. "Stop laughing! You say the same things!" "When have I ever said something that cheesy?!" You felt the corner of your lips twist into a smile, her contagious laugh causing one of your own to bubble in your chest. "You promised you wouldn't laugh!" "How can I not when you look so adorable trying to prove you're not submissive when we both know you bought these with the intention of you eventually wearing them." "I did not!" You attempted to defend yourself but your heated cheeks gave you away. She glanced at you with an incredulous expression and you pouted. "I really did buy them to use on you, I just... well maybe if you wanted to use them after..." You buried your head in her chest, embarrassed. Her chest rose with a silent chuckle before she moved both of you into a sitting position. Holding her wrists out to you, she tugged against the metal. "Off." You began to reach for the key resting on the bedside table, almost submitting to her before a thought traversed your mind. You eyed her slightly, before a smirk crossed your lips. With one final bout of attitude, you used her own words against her. "Make me." She chuckled, one less lighthearted than she'd previously mustered. "Take. Them. Off." "Mmmm... I don't think so." Her eyebrows raised at your response. She mouthed something akin to 'fine' before she was throwing a leg over your waist and flipping your positions. Your back hit the mattress with a thud and within moments she had descended on you, mouth keen on devouring you whole. You moaned into the kiss at the feeling of her fingers grabbing a hold of and tugging at the waistband of your sweatpants. The sweet taste of her lips left you for a moment as she pulled back to discard the material from around your waist but, within seconds, she was back on you with even more fervor. She managed to grab a hold of your own wrists, drawing them above your head and holding them in place so you were just as bound as she was. Her mouth found the crook of your neck, painting it in red and violet as her knee wedged itself between your thighs. She rolled her lower body, her knee creating waves of friction against your core covered only by the lace of your underwear. She smirked against your throat at the moan she drew from you. "You said you didn't buy these for yourself, and yet, you're wearing the lingerie I like best on you. You knew it would end like this, didn't you?" Her hot breath against your skin sent electric flitting down your spine and sent your hips rising into air in a desperate chase for contact. She pressed herself against your body, holding you down against the comforter. "None of that now. Be a good girl and lie still." You whined but heeded her commanded nonetheless. Recognizing your compliance, she began to move again, her thigh meeting your sensitive bundle of nerves this time instead. Your head tilted back and she took the opportunity to use the skin of your throat as her canvas once more. She would usually mark you in places no one else but her would see but, at the touch of metal still caging her wrists, she wanted you to look in the mirror for the next week and remember the consequence for pulling a stunt like that. You moaned at the pleasure blooming between your thighs. "Please..." "Please what, baby?" she hummed, pressing a kiss to the corner of your mouth. "Please don't stop," you choked out, arching against her. "Didn't plan on it, in fact-" She trailed off, speaking instead with her body as she moved against you more quick and rough than before. You moaned her name out in response and, as much as she loved hearing it, she wanted to taste it even more so she placed her mouth over yours, swallowing your whines. Lilies began to bloom behind your tightly closed eyes and all you could see was white as the pleasure in your lower half finally exploded, sending tremors throughout your entire being. Rosé pulled away as you finally calmed, hand moving from your wrists down to your waist where she rubbed light circles to soothe you. Your eyes fluttered open at her touch, smiling up at her. The corners of her lips turned upwards as well as she leaned down to rub her nose against yours before pressing her lips to yours once more. "Oh, right." You breathed, sitting up and maneuvering her gently off of you. Reaching for the key set idly on your bedside table, you finally undid the restraints holding her wrists together. You rubbed her slightly reddened wrists before pressing a kiss to each one. Her gaze trailed over you lovingly before she was running her fingers over the handcuffs. "You know, I don't think I like these very much..." You frowned at her response, an apology about to settle on your tongue before she spoke again. "But I think we can change that. I'll give them another chance, on you of course. We had a deal after all." Your stomach churned at the dark promise held in her words. You'd be lying if you said it wasn't exactly what you wanted though.

[girls-scenarios]

Request: list 2 prompt 58, Jennie x female reader

BlackPink’s Jennie / Halloween Prompts

58. “Making out in a graveyard?”

Admin Kiwi

A/N: Oop, it’s the first “sexy-ish” Halloween prompt. Are you guys enjoying Halloween prompts so far? I sure am!

Jennie was too hot for her own good. And in her vampire costume, complete with a dark makeup look, red lips, and a deep v-neck lacy black shirt, her cape flowing behind her, she was hot enough to make your body heat up just looking at her. She knew it, too, if the way she smirked or giggled every time you gulped and looked away was any indication.

“What’s wrong, babe?” She latched onto your arm, fluttering her eyelashes. “You look hot.”

“You’re the hot one,” you said, trying to act nonchalant as you took another sip of your drink. This party wasn’t enough to keep you distracted, and your thoughts kept wandering to other places. “You seem to be having fun tonight.”

Giggling, she rested her head on your shoulder. “I am. That’s what Halloween is for, right?” With a switch movement, she slipped the drink from your hand and drank the rest, winking and you and tossing her hair over her shoulder. “Come and dance with me, babe! Let’s have some fun together!” She grabbed your hand, and you let her guide you, happy to let her have her way for the rest of the night.

By the time the party had ended, it was late into the night (or, technically, earlier into the morning). You were mostly sobered up by now, as was Jennie, although the adrenaline from the fun was still racing through your veins as the two of you made the short walk home. It was as the two of you were walking that she got the idea.

“Hey, that graveyard is a shortcut to your place, right?” She nudged your shoulder, and you looked towards where she was pointing. She was right, the graveyard was technically a shortcut. But it was really dark, and there weren’t very many lights.

“Would we even be able to see in there?”

“Let’s find out!” She tugged on your arm, and you stumbled a bit before letting her pull you along, helpless to say no. She looked all too excited as she pulled out her phone flashlight and stepped inside, arm wrapped in yours. “Isn’t this kind of sexy?”

“What? A graveyard?” You raised your eyebrows. “I’m not sure if that’s what I’d call it.”

“You can pretend I’m an actual vampire. You know, like roleplay.” She pretended to bare her teeth at you, doing her best sexy expression as she did, and you had to admit, it was a little hot.

“I guess as long as we aren’t stepping on anybody….”

“There’s a clear path, we won’t.”

Halfway through the graveyard, Jennie stopped, nodding towards the large tree near the path. “Want to stop?” There was a hint of suggestion in her voice that made your pulse race and your eyebrows raise.

“Why?”

“Let’s make out. A little of that roleplay from earlier.”

“Making out in a graveyard?” Grinning, you let out a little chuckle. You’d be lying if you said that you weren’t a little turned on as she grabbed your collar and backed you up towards the big tree. “Is this something you’re into, Jennie?”

“Maybe,” she whispered against your lips. “It wouldn’t be the weirdest thing we’ve done.” Then your back hit the tree, and her lips were on yours. Tilting your head and letting your eyes close, you wrapped one arm around her waist and brought your other hand up to stroke her face, kissing her like you’d wanted to all night. As she moved her hand up your neck, her fingernails ghosting against your skin in the most beautiful way, she deepened the kiss, letting out a little whine of pleasure when you returned the favor.

Once she’d kissed you thoroughly, leaving you breathless, she moved to your neck. Digging her nails ever-so-slightly into the back of your neck, she began to bite, kiss, and lick her way down the sensitive skin. As she did, you tilted your head back in the slightest bit to give her more access, encouraging her by running your hand through her hair and letting out little moans when she kissed at particularly sensitive spots.

When she got near your collarbone, she bit down harder than she had before, making you let out a little half-yelp, half-moan. At that exact moment, a short scream echoed through the air, and the two of you jumped apart, still breathing hard as you looked at the source of the scream.

A small group of kids that looked to be about middle school age had taken off running down the street. For a second, both of you were silent, looking after them. Then, the two of you locked eyes, and began to laugh, putting your hands over your mouths to try and muffle the sound.

“I think we just scared a bunch of kids,” she said, and when she wiped her lips, you saw that her lipstick was smudges. Meaning that all that red was now on your lips and neck. The realization made you laugh again. “What are they doing out this late at night?”

“Sneaking out, most likely. Maybe we should finish this at my place, so we don’t scar any more kids.”

Giggling, she leaned in, leaving one more lip stain on your neck for good measure before looking up at you with hooded eyes and a smirk that made your stomach twist wonderfully. You knew exactly what was in store for you as she whispered into your ear. “That sounds like an amazing idea to me.”

[littlexbts]

Love Envelope [Lisa Drabble]

Genre:  Angst, Fluff-ish

Warnings: None

Requested: Yes 

Drabble Prompt: 1 (”It’s a secret”) & 26 (“Can friends fall in love?”)

Word Count: 690

“Why won’t you show me?” you asked the skinny girl in front of you. “Isn’t it supposed to be for me?”

Without saying a word her sight went straight to the floor. “It is” she answered, but her voice was clearly nervous, anybody could notice that.

This was supposed to be a fun night with your best friend, Lisa, who just turned 20, but instead, there you were, standing in front of each other. All of this just because of that little envelope that accidentally felt from under her mattress.

You were not the curious or sneaky type of person, why would you touch other people personal stuff? That made no sense. But, once you took it between your fingers to put it back where it belong, you saw it. The envelope was addressed to you.

“Lisa, if there is anything you want to tell me, please do. I won’t get offended, just please, tell me what is in this envelope.” You have never seen her so silent, but she didn’t say any word for the rest 5 minutes, making you wonder.

Did she hate you? What could you’ve done wrong? Was something wrong with you? Is she no longer interested in being your friend? Was she moving to another country?

Suddenly all your thoughts were interrupted by her voice.

“It’s a secret” And with that, she stole the little white envelope from your hands.

“A secret? Why would I be involved in your secret? I don’t get it.” You were hurt, not because she didn’t tell you her secret, but because she did write it down for you to read it. The problem was supposed to be said to you, but for some reason she kept it under her mattress. “Lisa, you’re my best friend, please, I’ve known you for almost all my life, why is this so important?”

“Stop it, y/n” She looked at you for the first time since you found the little envelope. “I don’t think you will call me that once you find out what is written here” She pointed to the white piece of paper.

“Call you what? My best friend? Are you kidding?” You chuckled, grabbing her free hand. “As long as you still want me to call you that, i will” She turned around.

“Then I have a question, y/n. Can friends fall in love?” She said, and without even giving you time to process what she said, she stormed out of the room, but before closing the door she threw the white envelope to the floor.

Without making a sound, you took the envelope between your fingers.

“Dear Y/n,

This is stupid, but I need to get this out of my chest before I explode.

I love you, and I know I have said that a thousand times, but this one is different. It’s not an “I love you” a friend tells another friend, not even the one a mother tells to her daughter. This “I love you” is the one that you hear at a wedding, those really cheesy ones, those meaning “I want to kiss you and know what your lips taste like”, because I do.

During all this years I have asked myself if it was sane and normal for me to have this weird dreams about you, those in which you were kissing me, and i was touching you, meanwhile a shitty show was playing in the background. Let me tell you I haven’t come to an answer yet, and I don’t think I want to.

Is this what people call “Love”? Is this strange feeling in my stomach every time you grab my hand normal?

But, I think that after writing this letter, and getting my thoughts straight, I can only say: one thing is certain, I love you, and I would give anything away, as long as I can call you mine and you can call me your girlfriend.

Gosh this was cheesy,

Lalisa.”

You left the paper fall from your hands. A slight grin could be seen on your face, as you realised something: you have always loved her as well.

[narika-a]

Is it okay if you do 21 with Rosé from BlackPink Fem x Fem if that's okay with you Thanks 💕 Btw love your account so much!!!!

Ahh thank you so much!! And of course it’s okay~~ 💖

21.“What do you mean? It’s exciting!”

Park Chaeyoung (Rose) x Reader

Genre: College/University AU, fluff

Word Count: 292

She nudged you forward to finally get to the door but you were still reluctant to approach it.

“I don’t know, Rose. I think this is a bad idea after all…”

“What do you mean? It’s exciting!” she replied and went ahead of you.

Sure, this was exciting but you didn’t want to get caught by the police or something for breaking in. She just came to your room at 3am in the morning and told you that she found this really nice place and wants to show it to you but why was it the roof of your college building was still beyond you.

“Aren’t there like any emergency exits you know, like some ladders? I really don’t want you lock picking the main doors. Besides aren’t there cameras here?”

She gasped and turned to you.

“What? What is it?” you looked around.

“You’re right! There is another way!” she took your hand and went around the building with you. There was a fence from which you could climb up onto the lower floor balconies and from there to the top. It still amazed you how gracefully she got up there, she extended her hand and helped you up as well.

“How do you know if it’s a nice place? Have you been here before?” you asked her.

“I have. You can get to the roof during the day. It’s not locked or anything, there is even a viewpoint.”

“What?! Then why are we going during the night?”

“Because the view must be so much better, right?” she smiled and once you were up there and saw it yourself you had to agree.

“I think the view is even better since you’re here,” she said, leaning her head on your shoulder.

[panda-writes-kpop]

Jisoo - Snow ‘n Hot Cocoa (Requested!)

A/N: Hi guys, girls, and non-binary pearls! In honor of the snowy season to come, here’s some softness that I hope gives you energy to make it to Christmas! I’m releasing this fic early so I can prepare for the release of Take Me Away! ❤️

TW: None unless you don’t like hot cocoa and snow.

The cold exterior of the window settles deep into your bones as you lay against the window frame. It's about to snow for the first time this year, and you don't want to miss it for the world.

Well, there's another reason why I want to watch the snow fall.

"Hey, the hot cocoa is ready! Do you want me to bring it to you, or do you want to grab it yourself?" Jisoo's voice gravitates from the kitchen behind you to your ears.

"If you wouldn't mind bringing it to me, love." You call out while anticipating the first snowflake.

You were supposed to go out for dinner today, but the forecast made other plans. You were now inside of Jisoo's house as you both were waiting for the sky to clear up.

"Be careful. It's still really hot." Jisoo hands you the cup after she walks to the window seat in her living room.

You take the cup before moving to the left so she can join you. Jisoo lays her head on your shoulder as you drink the hot chocolate in blissful silence.

Is there anything better than this?

Your eyes lazily wander back to the window. The sky is producing hundreds of snowflakes that float down just for the two of you to enjoy.

"Those dinner plans weren't set in stone, right?" You say as the pace of the snowfall quickens.

"Oh, what a shame that I have to stay with you in this warm house." Jisoo mumbles before taking a sip of her cocoa.

You watch Jisoo smile at the sight of the snow, and you smile right along with her. You take a gulp of your hot cocoa and sigh softly.

"I love you." You whisper to her.

"Love you too." She mumbles back before closing her eyes. You take her mug and set it aside along with yours. You then snuggle into Jisoo as sleep overtakes every last part of your body.

[kpop-zone]

Don’t Let Go | Lalisa

Roommates!au | friends to lovers | "Why are you awake so late?"

Wordcount: 1,442

“You know you have your own bed, right? It’s exactly two steps to the right...”

You groaned when a sudden weight on top of you interrupted your process of falling asleep.

“But my mattress is really uncomfortable.”

Lisa mumbled while nestling her head against your body and wrapping your arm around her neck.

“You should really work on your excuses.”

You chuckled in amusement considering that both of you had the exact same lousy mattresses. But in the end, both of you knew that Lisa’s excuse didn’t matter anyways. It had become a habit of hers to crawl into your bed every night to bury herself in your arms. And it had become a habit of yours to complain every night while opening your arms willingly. It was a routine that both of you already knew by heart and you thanked the universe every day for sending Lisa into your life. You could have ended up with some weird roommate who walked around naked all the time or hosted some weird orgies, but instead you were paired with a girl that you considered your soulmate by now. It was truly amazing how fast the two of you had befriended each other and you hoped that you would never lose her out of sight. But when you looked down to see Lisa in your arms with a cute smile on her lips, you didn’t even believe for a second that that would happen. Contently, you sighed before closing your eyes to find your way into a deep, relaxing sleep.

You only jolted awake several hours later when your extremely annoying alarm clock caused you to flinch in shock.

“Noooo, five more minutes.”

Lisa groaned as you sat halfway up to turn off the piercing sound.

“I can’t, I have class.”

You giggled and tried to push her off, but your roommate tightly clung to your body.

“You could skip it.”

She grinned and wiggled with her eyebrows cheekily.

“No I cannot. I already missed two classes this semester, because a certain someone didn’t let go of me.”

You answered reproachfully, causing Lisa to sheepishly lower her head, because she knew fully well that you were referring to her.

“Fine, I’ll let you go.”

She sighed dramatically while plopping back down onto the mattress.

“But to make amends for leaving me here so ruthlessly, you have to promise that you’ll stay in tonight and watch movies with me?”

A pout formed on her lips and you laughed in response. She was such a baby.

“Fine- oh no, wait. I can’t, I’m sorry.”

You had really wanted to agree to Lisa’s plans when you remembered that you had already let yourself be talked into a stupid idea by some other friends.

“Why not?”

Lisa asked upset and you scratched your neck sheepishly. You didn’t know why, but you didn’t really want to tell her where you were going.

“Um...I’ll be going out tonight.”

You beat around the bush, causing Lisa to look at you in amusement.

“Ouu are you going on a date?”

She giggled jokingly, but when she noticed that you were starting to blush, her grin faltered abruptly.

“Yes.”

You mumbled, suddenly feeling guilt washing over you, although you didn’t know why. It wasn’t like you owed Lisa to stay in. You were allowed to see other people; even if you couldn’t shake the feeling that it seemed to be wrong for some reason.

“Oh...yeah that’s no problem. I hope you have fun.”

Lisa flashed you a sad smile as she jumped out of your bed and climbed into her own one where she immediately hid under her blanket. Helplessly, you stood there, fighting the urge to explain yourself. You wanted to tell her that you didn’t even want to go on the date. Seungyeon who had the same major as you had just annoyed you until you agreed to see whoever she had chosen for you. Yet, you stayed quiet. There was no logical reason why you should justify yourself. Therefore, you turned around without saying another word and got ready to begin your day even though your heavy heart begged you to crawl under the blanket with Lisa.

Sparked by that incident, your whole day was ruined. You couldn’t stop thinking about the expression on Lisa’s face after she had found out about the date and you couldn’t stop thinking about the guilt that was tugging on your heartstrings. If you were honest, you couldn’t even look less forward to that date. Still, you tried your best not to be rude; it wasn’t the girl’s fault after all that you were in this unfortunate situation. Therefore, you met up for dinner with her like you had agreed. But it was just so hard to concentrate on her words when another girl occupied your mind. You couldn’t even enjoy the movie that you decided to watch together after dinner although you had really wanted to watch it for months; just not with her. All you wanted to do was to go home. Therefore, you almost sprinted out of the cinema as soon as the movie was over, much to the confusion of your date.

“I’m really sorry, but uhm...I have a test tomorrow morning and I really need to get some studying done.”

You apologized your behavior while ushering her to the car with big steps.

She would probably never go out with you again.

But for some reason that didn’t make you upset. You were more concerned about your friendship with Lisa right now. Therefore, you ended your date rather quickly. After you had brought her to her dormitory, you almost kicked her out of your car before speeding away.

12 am, you read on the display in your car, causing you to curse silently.

Would Lisa still be awake? You knew that she had an early class tomorrow and that she tended to fall asleep rather early. In that case, you wouldn’t be able to talk to her until your afternoon classes would end tomorrow. I can’t wait that long, you thought to yourself before parking your car carelessly and running to your dorm as if your life depended on it. You really needed to make sure that everything was alright between Lisa and you.

Slightly out of breath, you eventually arrived at your front door and unlocked it silently, just in case Lisa was already asleep. But gladly a stream of light fell into the hallway as soon as you pushed open the door and when you stepped inside, you could see Lisa sitting on her bed with her gaze firmly fixed on the door. You sighed in relief before closing the door and taking off your shoes.

“Why are you awake so late?”

You asked sheepishly to break the silence, observing how Lisa fidgeted about on the bed.

“Um...I wasn’t tired.”

She mumbled almost incompressible, but the tired look in her eyes told you that she was lying.

“Really? Because it almost seems like you were waiting for me.”

You giggled and Lisa’s eyes widened.

“No! I wasn’t!”

She defended herself vehemently, causing you to chuckle. She truly was a terrible liar.

Relieved that she didn’t seem to be mad at you, you threw your jacket and purse on your desk chair before getting into Lisa’s bed. You crawled all the way up to her lap and claimed the spot yours when you roommate didn’t protest. Wordlessly, she let you lean your back against her chest and after a while, her arms even found their way around your waist. With a small smile on your lips, you savored the feeling of the familiar comfort in silence until Lisa eventually cleared her throat.

“H-how was the date?”

She asked carefully and you wondered whether that was nervousness in her voice.

“Meh I wasn’t feeling it.”

You shrugged, causing Lisa to suddenly exhale loudly as if she was relieved by your answer.

“Um...That’s a pity.”

She commented though, causing you to turn your head to be able to look at her.

“Really?”

You sounded almost disappointed, but when your eyes met, you knew that there was no need to worry. There was no sympathy in Lisa’s eyes that would support her statement, but joy instead.

“No.”

She grinned before pulling you tightly against her body, causing you to giggle.

“Movie night tomorrow?”

You asked relieved, ready to go back to where Lisa and you had left off.

“Of course, or did you think I’d let go off you after tonight.”

Lisa scoffed and you threw your head back in laughter.

No objections here.

[lackataesical]

teach me how // rose.

~ a brief and probably singular dip into the vampire trope for halloween ~ word count: approximately 800 ~ fluff i suppose??

You’re terrified.

One would think you’d come to that conclusion earlier, but it hadn’t occurred to you to be scared of Rose before. Perhaps when you met her, you could feel the modicum of apprehension that your body couldn’t help but feel in her presence, but never fear. Even when she divulged her secret with you, there was nothing but that bright-eyed fascination you had for her.

But for once, you tremble slightly with unshakable fear.

Because you’re here, and you’re at the mercy of a vampire who could be older than your great-great grandmother for all you knew. Because she has a hold on you, magnetic and enthralling. Because for all the things she told you, all the hunger and the ravaging and the blood, you’re still perfectly content to stay by her side. To be in her arms. You’re terrified, yet you make no move to stop her as she brushes a hand against your cheek, careful and chaste.

“I’m sorry -- I just don’t know how to say --”

“Be calm, love. There’s nothing to worry about.” she assures, voice soft and tender with warmth that sends chills down your spine. There’s a part of you that hates that she probably knows the reaction you have to her, but another part of you that shivers at the thought that she knows exactly what she does to you. For you. You don’t know if you’re anxious or excited about the prospect of her using that knowledge to her advantage.

She’s assuring you for the wrong reasons though. You’re not scared of her anymore. You know, so positive about it that you feel it in your bones, that she would never intentionally do anything to hurt you. Do anything against your will. She’s the paradigm of patience and self-control, and she doesn’t scare you anymore.

What scares you is you. The way your stomach twists in disappointment every time she pulls away from you. The way you long to pull her back. The way you bite back a sigh every time her hand meets your skin and it isn’t anything less than perfectly respectable. You worry about you, and the fact that there is a monster in your midst, exercising the epitome of control, and that you are here, wishing that she wouldn’t.

“All you have to do is tell me what you want.” she breathes. “I’ll do everything in my power to fulfill it.”

“And if I say I want you to kiss me?”

The silence that follows your request is poignant, and if not for the soft, yet sharp, intake of breath rose makes, you would have thought she heard you at all. Impossible, you know, given what she is.

The statement is phrased as a question, but the weight it carries and the way you looked at her, glancing at her through your lashes, tells her that it wasn’t some folly hypothetical.

“If you did,” she licks her lips. “Then I would do my best to honor such wishes. Your wish is my command and all that.”

“Even if I told you I’ve never done much kissing before? You’d be one of the first.”

You’re egging her on now, and she knows it too, if the brief frown that flashes across her face is anything to go by. Impatience makes a temptress out of you and you can’t help but hold out the offer of corruption to her. To display your supposed pureness with high hopes that she would taint it. Though you were terrified of yourself and the rather frightening feelings you had for the other girl, you couldn’t help but try your best to push her over the edge.

“Then I would ask you how. How would I go about doing so to make sure I am doing it right by you.” she says, and your breath hitches in your throat. That wasn’t quite the answer you were expecting, and suddenly your chest is swelling with more emotion that you can handle.

“I am asking. ” you say, soft enough that it would be impossible to hear, but she does. She always hears you. “No ifs. No hypotheticals. Please kiss me.”

In that moment, she gets impossible close. Her forehead rests on yours, and you can feel her breath mingling with yours. Her hand is on your waist, and you know, with absolute certainty, that she can hear the sound of your heart about to race out of your chest.

“How? Please teach me how to kiss you, love.”

Perhaps she wasn’t expecting the fervor in which you pulled her into you, but the faintest of gasps was heard passing through her lips before they were pressed firmly against yours, and you couldn’t help but thrum with the pleasure of knowing you were the one to bring that reaction from her.

Your stoic beauty, the one who always took you by surprise instead of the other way around, rendered shocked at the turnaround. At the eagerness shown from her innocent darling. At the fingers that wrapped in her hair, and the sudden realization that you had her wrapped around your little finger, and that you were getting exactly what you had wanted.

And teach her you did.

[girls-scenarios]

Ship 12 jennie x s/o......... I hope you have a grear halloween

Jennie x Reader / Halloween Prompt

12. “Your outfit is scaring me. You should take it off.”

Admin Kiwi

The moment she saw you in that outfit, she knew it was going to be a good night. Even better if it ended up on her floor at the end of it.

“You’re embarrassing me,” you hissed, looking away from her with a dark blush on your cheeks. She giggled and leaned closer to you, arms wrapped around your arm.

“But you’re so sexy tonight, and it’s cute when you start blushing,” she said, face only inches away from yours. “I knew right away that this would look great on you, and I was so right.” You groaned and covered your face with your free hand.

“How did I know that this was going to get me in trouble?” She giggled again.

“You know you like the attention though.” You couldn’t argue. Instead, you pulled her into the crowded club and tried to calm the heat in your face.

“Come on. Let’s dance and forget about my costume for a while.”

“That last one is impossible,” she said, but let you pull her out into the middle of the floor. Some loud remix of a song with too much bass rang over the sounds of people laughing and dancing, and there were so many people trying to dance in the same spot that Jennie knew she’d touched at least four butts by now. Nobody cared, though. It was Halloween, and anything goes on Halloween.

Even just ten minutes of dancing on a crowded floor wore her out. She touched your shoulder and yelled over the music, telling you that she was going to get a drink before making her way towards the bar. The bartender raised his eyebrow as she approached, and she ordered the first thing that came to mind. A soda. He laughed a bit.

“It’s that bad in there, is it?” She nodded and sat down, looking back at you and watching as you continued to dance. You were so, so attractive and she couldn’t help thinking about how lucky she was. When the bartender put the drink down in front of her and disappeared to take someone else’s drink, you finally moved away from the dance floor and came walking towards her, a big smile on your face.

“You left so early,” you said, sitting down in the recently vacated seat beside her. She smiled and let you take a drink of her soda.

“There were too many people out there. I don’t want to be touching anyone’s butt but yours tonight.” You flushed at her statement and looked away, still holding the drink. Laughing, she took it back from you and took a sip, still completely calm.

“Why are you so flirty tonight?” She shrugged her shoulders and leaned into you, looking out at the crowd.

“Because I love you, silly. And you look good.”

“That’s hardly a good reason,” you said, rolling your eyes.

“That’s the best reason, what are you talking about.”

“Do you have something against my Halloween costume or something?” You asked. She opened her mouth to respond, paused, and then a smile spread over her face.

“Yes. Your costume is scaring me, take it off.” You flushed even redder than before and put your hand over her mouth, like anyone but you could hear her anyway.

“Jennie!” You looked around at the people at the bar and lowered your voice. “I’ll take it off back at your place.” Her eyes widened, and then she downed the rest of her drink, slammed some money down on the table, and grabbed your wrist.

“Let’s go.” Yes, she thought as the two of you made your way through the people towards the door, hand in hand. Halloween was really the best holiday.

[oh-my-may]

Distraction - Park Chaeyoung/Rosé

requested by anon:

aaaaa 8 and 10 with Rosé of Blackpink, thank you!

genre: Idk? Fluff, I guess

warnings: none

word count: 552

You’ve had one of the most stressful weeks and the fact that there will be one more of it and you still had a mountain of work to do had you on the verge of crying. You were used to this but it was just the fact that you were alone. Your girlfriend Rosé wasn’t around and you felt terrible. It’s been a long time since you’ve last seen her pretty face in real life and not on your smartphone or laptop screen. You’ve spent several nights talking on Skype in which one of you always ended up falling asleep.

You already worked very hard so you decided that you deserved a reward. As a distraction from your homework you called her, in hopes that she will answer and not be busy in the studio like last time. Her and the other girls were currently preparing for a comeback and were quite busy themselves.

Surprisingly, she answered immediately. „Hey lovely. Aren’t you supposed to study?“

„I already did a ton of work and so I decided that I deserved to hear your honey-like voice as a price.“

„Oh, that’s so sweet!“, you heard Lisa say in the background. Rosé looked up, probably in Lisas direction, and then back to you, one eyebrow raised.

You sighed. "I need you, please. Just some minutes."

„Just some minutes.“, she buckled, chuckling. „So what do you think will help you concentrate again?“

And with that, not just some minutes passed. It must’ve been at least one and a half hour in which you talked. She played her guitar and sang to you, spoilered some upcoming songs, gave you a taste of some of her self-written songs. After a while, she got quiet and looked down. „I really miss you, you know?“

You nodded slowly. „I miss you too, Chae. It’s been so long.“ Silence. You looked at your screen once again, technics just weren’t able to capture all her beauty.

You suddenly heard a door bursting opened, then a voice. „Oh, I’m sorry, I thought you were done since it was silent.“ It was Lisa who came in at the right time to lift the mood . She jumped on the bed on which Rosé sat on and smiled. „Hi, Y/N. Did I already tell you that I’m a cat mommy now? His name is Leo and I hope that the next time you’ll be here you’ll fall in love with him, too.“

„That's cute Lisa, but I really don’t know when that next time will be.“, you explained, running your hand through your hair.

„Oh? But Jennie said that she bought plane tickets for you to visit us when your exams are finished.“

Rosé and you looked at her in disbelief. „Really?“

„Maybe it was a surprise. I don’t know. I’m just gonna leave again. Please forget what I said.“ And with that, she disappeared, leaving the both of you in surprise.

„Wow.“, Rosé exclaimed. You still couldn’t say a thing. „Well, now … I’m not helping you study, do I? It’s late and you still have a lot work … However I look forward a lot to seeing you again after your worked hard and I believe you can survive your exams and ace all of them! You can do it, I love you.“

[softtm]

50. "I think you might be better off without me.” with Blackpink's Rosé, please? 💚💚

50. “I think you might be better off without me.” + Rosé

“Hey, hey, hey stop crying” you said as you tried to wipe Rosé tears away. They kept on falling, and you sighed. Instead you just pulled her into a hug and let her cry but this time on your shoulder.

“Yah, you should be happy, you got accept” you continued trying to cheer your best friend up. Your efforts were in vain though because there was still a crying Rosé on your shoulder. You couldn’t let this continue because it would ruin your plans of crying alone.

“Think about it, you can try all the new foods you want and the boys there are cute” you tried to convince her. That one got a little laugh out of her making you a little relieved.

“I think you might be better off without me” you joked. She hit slapped your shoulder clearly not amused. But at least she stopped crying.

“Don’t say that, you’re my other half” she argued making your heart skip a beat. You sighed giving her a big hug before letting go.

When she finally did leave you definitely cried. A lot more than her. Because with Rosé gone, she left you with a broken heart.

2k Drabble Game

[panda-writes-kpop]

Jisoo (High School AU!) - First Date (Requested!)

A/N: Hi guys, girls, and non-binary pearls! I hope your week has been going well. Do you have any exciting plans for the weekend (besides reading the next chapter of Take Me Away)?

TW: None!

- STUDY DATE!!!

- Obviously, she's one of the smartest students in the class

- So it's a no-brainer to ask you on a date so she can help you study.

- Jisoo wouldn't mind going to a library or a coffee shop.

- Wherever you feel most comfortable is where she wants to go.

- Jisoo loves holding your hand so she'll constantly brush her fingers against yours.

- Also, she tucks your hair behind your ear if it ever falls in your face.

- You lean into Jisoo's side as she explains something to you.

- Forehead kisses definitely happen.

- After you're done studying, you'll take a few aesthetic photos of each other.

- Then, she'll walk you back to your house/car and wish you a good evening.

- You'll do the same by kissing her lips

- And she kisses you back! ❤

[kpopscenario]

Spring

Pairing: Reader x Rosé (Park Chaeyoung)

Genre: Fluff, Angst, Drabble

Word count: 653 (since people are always fighting whether a drabble has to be 100 words or more I just decided to write more than 100)

A/N: This was my first time ever writing a Drabble! I hope I did alright!

The beginning was like spring. Everything was so new, shy smiles, butterflies in your tummies, flowers in your hair and dates on warm rainy days, that's how it all started out. "Could you please hold my hand?", Rosé would say all of a sudden, your heart would beat slightly faster and you'd feel weirdly warm in your stomach as you looked into her face, her cheeks were covered in a slight blush and her eyes were shining like the sun never could, a small smile on her lips and her strawberry blonde hair framing her face. Who were you to say no to her? You held her hand and you could swear, that this, and nowhere else, was where your hand belonged. Shy smiles were shared, butterflies were going crazy in your stomach, beautiful flowers decorated her hair, on a rainy day in spring.

But like every season, it passed and the following months were summer. It was hot with cold drinks, jumps into the cold water, long days and short nights, the feeling of getting older vanished and was replaced by the feeling of being forever young. Living in the moment, a love that seemed to last forever. Hot kisses at a beautiful beach, cold drinks with a beautiful girl, jumps into the water and long days and short nights, you wished summer with Rosé would last forever, but like every season, it had to end eventually and so, came fall.

It became colder, the days got shorter and the leaves started touching the ground, people started moving faster, the atmosphere changed from high to low, life wasn't as perfect anymore. "I love you, that's the problem", the sentence would leave Rosé's mouth so easily. There were problems, obvious ones, school was taking the last of both of you and the thing that held you together for so long, seemed to bring more bad than good things. Jealousy, you were jealous, she was jealous, combined with short, cold, fast paced and low days, it turned the once so perfect love into a problem. You were mad, she was mad, everything was going so fast, but like every season, problems pass too, the difference was that you couldn't stop the seasons from passing and neither could you stop the problems from appearing.

And there was winter. Cold days and even colder nights, depressed people, getting older and slower, snow you couldn't stop from falling, the time of the year which showed you, that even the most beautiful things in life have an end. "Don't leave me", this time the words didn't leave her pretty mouth easily. There were hot tears running down her blushy cheeks, her darker hair combined with the cold snow, dark bags under her eyes and no smile was to be found. Her hands were cold and you were wondering how she was still able to look like spring when it was winter. As the night broke down and the sad people got even sadder and as the cold drinks turned into coffees and the free time turned into unsubmitted works and pressure, winter was breaking over you with no mercy at a fast pace. Without Rosé, the cold winter became colder, the cold nights became freezing and the reality seemed unbearable, even the most beautiful things in life end, but like every other season, winter also found its end, and there was spring once again. A new beginning, the snow melted down and was replaced by flowers, the sun came out and stayed longer, nothing seemed as serious anymore, just like that, spring was back.

A new beginning to an old story. And there were you again, shy smiles, butterflies in your tummies, flowers in her hair and dates on a warm rainy day, spring was back and so was Rosé.

-BL