You've dreaded the time in which you couldn't date her yet. The entirety of two months passed with you just waiting for that outing she invited you to, while she continued assisting your guitar lessons, leaving a free hour just to talk and to tease you about what she had planned for your date, tempting you, making you impatient and wishing to be able to forward time to the actual day.

Finally, YG published Roseanne's solo project and with that came the promotions, first, they were national promotions across Korea but then, international promotions started and the first stop was L.A. As promised, she took you with her.

It wasn't difficult to hide your true intentions. You were known to be close to all of BLACKPINK, and of course, even closer to Roseanne, so she took you there as "moral support". It wasn't all perfect though, there were the shippers and with the pictures of you walking in close proximity to the Australian idol conquered the Internet in the following hours, fueled even more by the fact that you weren't an idol but a producer and that Rosé had talk marvelous things about you in her group and individual lives.

Now imagine what was currently happening when a fan snapped a picture of both of you walking through Venice beach, Roseanne attaching her arm with yours and smiling widely, looking at you as if you were the best treasure she could ever find in her life.

That made you nervous and, even if you tried to hide it, Roseanne managed to notice. Of course, you knew that dating an idol had consequences, this being just one of the nicest ones. Your face going around all the Internet and TV channels, Rosé losing fans by the minute, her promotions being greatly overshadowed by your ever-growing dating rumor...

"(Y/N)...?" Rosé took you out of your dreamland from across the table at her very expensive hotel room. "...Is something wrong?"

"No, I just got lost, I've had this idea for new music in my head since a few days back and I kinda..." She looked at you with confusion in her eyes, as if she didn't believe you. "...I'm sorry, I shouldn't be talking about work"

"No, it's okay" She looked between you and the food she asked room service to bring. "I know it's not the romantic dinner I talked about but with the rumors and all..."

"Don't worry, I understand, people get crazy sometimes, right?" She nodded before looking into your eyes.

"Are you enjoying yourself?"

"Of course" You immediately answered, noting a slight trace of sadness in her expression.

"It's just that you've been weird since we returned, you didn't even paid attention to the movie" You sighed, she knew, of course she knew. She knows you inside-out, there's nothing you can hide from her, even if you did your best to lie.

"I'm sorry" So, you decided to be honest, after all, above being the woman you fell in love with, she is your best friend. "I'm just worried about this"

"About this?" You immediately saw her eyes reflecting a slight heartbreak.

"About this relationship bringing you down, overcomplicating your job, I don't want to be a problem"

"You are not" She put her hand above yours. "You are all the contrary, you are the solution to all my problems" She inhaled deeply. "If people are mad that I finally found someone to share my victories and my losses, then let them"

"Roseanne, I..."

"Let me finish" You didn't know if she was motivated by resolution or desperation, but you knew just by her tone that this was important to her, you were important to her. "We've passed through a lot more than this, we can get through this just as we have done with all of our past problems, the only difference is that now, if we lose this, we won't get a second chance"

You knew she was right. If you surrendered to the pressure right now, you knew there wasn't going to be a second chance; there's no next comeback, or next concert, or next tour, there's this only chance to capture what you want the most right now, but the risk to lose either way was just too-

"I like you" Roseanne blurted out while having her eyes closed, her hand was trembling, she was afraid, nervous, anxious, all because of you.

There's too much risk, that's for sure but, it's way better to risk it than to never try it, that's what got you into being a producer... "I like you too, a lot" You turned your hand and delicately took hers, caressing the back of her hand with your thumb.

The most beautiful smile you've ever seen drew on her lips, her eyes shone brightly, about to release a waterfall of happy tears.

Was it scary? Of course

Was it dangerous? Kind of.

Was it worth it?

"Rosie, would you be my girlfriend?"

"Yes... I'll gladly be your girlfriend (Y/N)!"

Of course it's worth it.