Rosé POV "Yah, Jimin, do something!" I muttered as I watch Jennie ran around the room trying to catch Taehyung. I gulped. Jennie was carrying a baseball bat. Taehyung is dead. Definitely dead. "Yah, Jennie, wait! Oh my God!" Jin oppa was trying to help Taehyung. "I will kill you Kim Taehyung!!!!!" Jennie was screaming. Like, mad screaming and it's scary. Hobi oppa was hiding behind Jungkook who was laughing his off. Yoongi was lying on the couch, his head on Jisoo unnie's lap. Jisoo unnie's face was blushing. Wait, what? Namjoon oppa was sitting on the couch watching everything unfold in front of him. And then I felt Jimin pulling me away, his hands held on mine. Though a little hesitated, I still followed leaving the chaos behind. I bite my lower lip as I felt my heart beating like crazy. I looked at our intertwined hands. Can we stay like this forever? I mean, just him and me, without getting worried about our fans finding out about our relationship. We stopped at the kitchen and he gently pushed me towards one of the chairs and allowed me to sit down. I looked at him confused as he went to the kitchen counter and got some utensils. That's when I saw the plastic bags with foods on the corner. "Did you guys brought that?" I asked. He continued preparing the food and answered without looking at my direction. "We did. Jisoo said you haven't eaten since you had your encounter with your boss." A warmth sensation covered through me after I heard what he said. "Ahhhh, you're so sweet." I pouted and I can't help but move forward and gave him a back hug, my arms wrapped around his body, breathing deeply as I savor his sweet scent. "Chaeyoung, don't think I haven't noticed how you're starting to enjoy exploring my body." I may not be able to see his face but I was sure he was smirking. "So? Don't you want to? Okay" I teased as I slowly removed my hands from his body but before I was able to do so, his free hand pulled my right arm and wrapped my arms back around him. "I was just saying but I am not complaining, okay." he pouted. Soft giggles escaped my lips. "I thought so." "Hmmm, Chaeng?" "Yes?" "Did you get into trouble with YG Sajangnim because of what happened last night?" he asked and I bit my lip after recognizing the guilt in his voice. "Of course not," I said in a cheerful manner. A long sigh escaped his lips as he turned around with the food on his right hand and his left hand on