Rosé POV "I can't be nervous. I can do this. Fighting!" a chuckle escaped my lips as I saw Lisa talking to her self while she's sitting in front of the mirror, an unnie was doing a retouch on Lisa's make up. "You really are so cute." I told her and like everytime, Lisa just flashed her smile towards me. "You're cute too." she said as she pouted her lips towards me. "Yah, Lalisa! Stop with the aegyo, man!" Jennie spat from across the room. I laugh as Lisa continued doing weird gestures on her lips while Jennie just rolled her eyes, smiling as she sat on the corner of the room and put out her phone. This is our first ever awards night and we're very nervous. I scanned the room and saw Jisoo unnie talking to one of our managers. I decided to seat on an empty chair while we wait for our queue to move to our seats. The awards show hasn't even started. A soft giggle escaped my lips when unnie groan in front of Lisa. As usual, Lisa was messing with her. She's such a kid. I felt my phone vibrated from my purse. Since the show haven't even started, I took out my phone and check who sent the message. My Chimchim: Where are you? My brows furrowed at his question. I thought he knew that we will be attending? And a smile formed at the corner of my lips. I remember how Jimin asked for my phone the last time he and the boys were at our dorm and changed his name on my contacts. He glared at me when he realized that I saved his name as "jerk" before that. Jungkook and Taehyung saw it and I swear they said Jimin will never see the end of it. During the whole time that s were at our dorm, all they did was tease the both of us. Jimin being a little too clingy isn't much of a great help either. What's even weird was how they all clicked with each other. I was shocked when I realized how the fans were on point when they said Jisoo and Taehyung were almost at the same level of 4dness. But I don't think Taehyung like that thought. I will never want to see a battle between who's weirder between the two. After the boys went home, the girls pester the life of me asking too many questions. Some, I answered sincerely, others, I'm unable to. Aside from the truth that Jimin and I don't really spend a lot of time together, the fact that we bicker on those times isn't much of a great help either so I don't have a lot of memories to share. I decided to reply anyway. Me: I'm inside the dressing room. Why? After a few minutes, I saw the notification indicating that he already replied and a smile crept all tje way through my lips when I saw his response. My Chimchim: Nothing. Is it bad to know where my girlfriend is Up to this point, I'm still not used to this side of him. I'm not sure if it's because he is acting or he's naturally like this. He is so sweet. My cheeks turned red when I remember our little make-out session last time. That should mean something to him right? Because it does with me. I would have asked what's with him but decided otherwise. Instead, I decided to play along with this game that he's trying to have with me. Me: Point