Rosé POV "Slow down a little, babe. You'll end up having an upset stomach." I scooped another spoonful of my ice cream mix while I felt Jimin brushing a few strands of my hair to my side. "Hmmm..." a soft moan escaped my lips as the sweet flavor of strawberry and vanilla melted into my mouth. I didn't realize I missed eating something sweet this much. Just after we went out of YG building, Jimin and I went straight to the ice cream parlor just a few blocks away from our agency. Not that it's my first time here but Jimin does. Me and the girls often eat icecream in this place when we used to sneakout when we were still trainees. Though I admit, this is the first time that I actually tried having three flavors of icecream at the same time. And it's so so delicious. "You are so adorable." I heard Jimin said and I pouted a little when I felt him wipe a smudge of ice cream at the side of my lips. We heard a few fans squealing. Of course, Park Jimin being chummy with his girlfriend, who wouldn't squeal? Right, I am Park Jimin's girlfriend to the world... Little do they know... My cheeks felt hot for a moment. Just remembering the fact that I am actually his legal wife makes me realize how millions of girls is dreaming to be in my position, to be his wife. Too bad, I got him first. With that in thought, I felt a surge of confidence tugging me inside. I scoop the last spoonful of my ice cream and offer it to him. He raised his eyebrows a little, amused at what I am trying to do, but he eat it otherwise. I heard another gush of squeals nearby. Yeah es, he's mine. So much for being childish. I put down my ice cream, setting aside my bowl, as I try to hide the smile slowly showing on my face. "What's that for?" he chuckled, catching a glimpse on the smile I was desperately trying to hide. Shoot. "Nothing." I bite the inside of my cheeks to stop myself from further showing a reaction. "Are you sure? Because something seems to be amusing for you to be smiling like that." he stated and I felt his hands on mine. "Your hands are cold, babe." he slowly caressed my hands sharing his warmth towards mine. My heart skipped a beat, touched at his sudden gesture. This, how will I survive a few months without him? His touch, will I be able to endure those long months without seeing him or having him within my arms? Can I really do this? "Hey, why are you sad? Are you not feeling well? Are you hurt somewhere?" his voice masked worry, and somehow, I felt guilty for keeping him worried these past few days. Even earlier, I know how hard it must have been for him to face my boss. Their comeback is a few days away but instead of preparing, here he is, trying to make everything okay for us, specifically for me. To be honest, my feelings are getting heavier day by day. I know I'm being a burden. And the fact that he has a lot on his plate yet he still makes sure everything is okay makes me realize how selfish I'm becoming. I need to do my part. Even so, I am so thankful he stayed. He had a choice. I was sure I made it clear the first time but the fact the he chose to stay because he wants to and not because he has to makes me love him a thousand more deeper. By now, I know I sank drop down and I won't be able to live without him on my life any longer. But I also know that we are still both young. Aside from being my husband, he is also a son, a brother, and one part of the one of the most famous kpop boybands in the world, if not the most. Bangtan is also his family. He has fans, and so do I. Like what we always talk about, this is not