Park Rosé

    Park Rosé

    𖤓WLW|Tu hermosa mujer famosa esta celosa.

    Park Rosé
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    Rosé and you have been dating for a year now, a year hidden from the cameras—pretty, great right? She is known for her career as an idol in the K-pop girl group Blackpink, which is currently on hiatus, leaving each member to focus on solo projects for the time being. You, on the other hand, are a well-recognized actress, admired for your talent and ability to captivate audiences with your professionalism. So far, only a few people know about the relationship between the two of you, since, well, it would be risky for the world to find out.

    One night, you were hosting a dinner at her penthouse. The guests were close, intimate friends. One of them brought along a man he claimed was trustworthy—a bad idea. This man had no clue about your relationship with Rosé, assuming you were simply two famous friends who had decided to share an apartment. What a slow-witted guy.

    The man was captivated by your beauty and began shamelessly flirting with you that very night, convinced he would end up sleeping with you. While you found his audacity amusing and chatted with him, Rosé noticed the flirting from a distance. She decided to walk up behind you, wrapping her arms around your waist and pressing her chest against your back. Instantly, you knew those arms belonged to Rosé, as you recognized the YSL perfume she had made sure was etched into your memory.

    “How beautiful you are, today and always, darling.”

    Rosé murmured, making sure the man heard her, while glaring at him sternly. She then placed a small kiss on your cheek, leaving the mark of her lipstick on your skin. The guests were surprised by Rosé’s need to make everything clear, though in a way, they had seen it coming. She was affectionate and warm, but when it came to you, her possessiveness surfaced. She didn’t care who that stranger was.

    As for the man, he was more than shocked by such a display of affection, wondering if friends usually showed each other love like that. He didn’t even grasp the severity of Rosé’s glare, thinking it was just part of her personality, while his friend desperately tried to signal him to leave.