Jimin And Rose Novels & Stories

Jisoo said in tears and Rose couldn't control hers either "I miss you too" She said and they continue hugging until Jisoo broke the bug "I'm sorry for avoiding you,,,I was just scared of my mom" Jisoo said "I understand,,but she doesn't know I am Tyson,,it hurts so much seeing you not talking to me" Rose said sadly "I'm sorry,,I'm so sorry" Jisoo said Rose wipe her tears "We are back right?? Please don't say no" Rose said and Jisoo nodded "Let's be best friends as Tyson,,,I don't want to lose you" Jiaoo said and Rose nodded,,they hugged each other again.

She had a teasing smile. Huh? What's she saying? "You'll see" she winked at me placing the glasses on a tray. We walked into the living room and saw Jimin and Tyler talking but stopped when they saw us. I raised an eyebrow looking at Jimin who looked away his cheeks tinted red. Why is he blushing? Is he gay like some of his fans say by shipping him with other members? If not why else was he blushing talking to Tyler? Okay I get it Tyler is handsome but he's married, you idiot!

Rose went near to him to find out why he was crying by sitting there. When she came near to him she asked him: " Hey, why are you crying?" The hair of Rose was still on her face and covered her face. He gave no reply to Rose and continued eating his rice and burger. The smell of the Chinese rice and chicken burger was so amazing and yummy that Rose did not control herself as she had been hungry from many days, she wanted to eat food with him. But she controlled herself and asked him again the cause of weeping and this time Rose touched his shoulder with her hand so that he would notice and said:

But she stayed silent and so did he. Then he grabbed the little scissors that she didn’t notice was left under one of the rose bushes. He cut off a rose, looked down at it with an unidentifiable expression on his face. Then he squeezed. Rain couldn’t help the gasp that escaped her lips. He had closed his fingers around the thorns, squeezing on it but yet not even flinching. Rain walked to him, her legs acting on their own accord. He raised his head to look at her, like he was surprised to see her there.

he said with a smile. "I'm happy too, Jeon. And now that I'm free, I can finally be with you," Taeho smiled and they kissed again. Jimin who sat far away but close enough to keep an eye on Jungkook, saw the scene. He rolled his eyes and shook his head, a little smile on his lips. He was glad for Jeonkuk but was also very bored and hoped their date would soon end. (*.*) Jun was cooking some dinner that night when he received a call from Namgyu . He smiled and wiped his hands on his apron before picking his phone and answering the call.

came the voice of one of their classmates, Kazim “She says you should be in her office within ten minutes” Leila looked up at him with bloodshot eyes “Okay” she whispered, watching his mouth hang open awkwardly before he stalled away eventually.

We make our own screen time with the people around us with our storylines. "Really? He made a move? But Cinnamon has a boyfriend", I gasped, while I fixed my hair. "Guess he'll never know", he said, wiggling his eyebrows. I laughed and punched his arm. Time passes by quicker with James. He was a fun person to be with. And I think he was the only person who could make me laugh after what felt like eons. I texted Anna that I'd be meeting her while walking down the street to Blossombee.

Margaret and Arthur are also always there to guide them. "Babe, happy 3rd anniversary to us!" Jimmy handed Hyun a bouquet of red roses. "Happy 3rd anniversary, babe." Jaehyun took the bouquet and smelled it before placing it carefully on the table. Jimmy held his chin and granted his love a passionate kiss. He pulled up a chair for Jaehyun to sit down. Jimmy loves pampering Hyun so much.

Rose insisted, looking at him, raising her eyes to meet his face. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🐝+ve

Blood roses. Rafael’s hand tightened around the fragile flower, crushing it slowly between his fingers. A symbol. A secret. Not grief. Not loss. Love. Defiance. War. His lips curled into a dangerous smile. "So," he said softly, almost lovingly. "The game has only just begun." He tossed the crushed rose onto the floor, grinding it under his boot. "Bring me Matteo," Rafael ordered, his voice sharp as a whip. "And this time... bring the girl too."