Rosekook Oneshots | ✓ - Chapter 16: Chapter 16

The sound of a fist on the door echoed throughout the house. Mrs. Park opened the front door, and almost screamed at the sight of a man with tattoos and piercings. She wasn't used to these kind of men.
"H-how can I help you, s-sir?" She asked the man. He looked too rich to be in this part of town.
"I'm looking for Mr Park." He gestured his eyes to his fancy car, and two big bodyguards a few meters behind him.
"He's out at the moment, but he should be arriving soon." She tried her hardest not to stutter again.
The man's jaw tightened, "He better be, or it wont be pretty for you, Mrs Park!"
"And who do you think you are to talk to me like that!" She pointed her finger at him.
He rolled his eyes, "Jeon Jungkook. The man that your husband owes a lot of money to."
He was awfully specific. Mrs Park could swear she told her husband to stop getting into debt.
"We don't have money-" She got cut off when she noticed Mr. Jeon staring at her husband, that was walking home hand in hand with his daughter.
Mr. Jeon turned to look at Mrs Park again, "May I come in? This is not the way a hostess should treat a guest."
His cold, emotionless grin sent shivers down her spine, "Yes sir! Please come in."
Before he could walk in, Mr. Park and his daughter got to the step of the front door to join the stranger.
"Ah, M-Mr. Jeon. I was unaware you would be coming today." Mr. Park shivered at the sight.
"Of course you were." Mr. Jeon's eyes were focused only on his young, innocent-looking daughter, "Jeon Jungkook." He gestured for her hand, and when she placed her hand in his, he gave the back of her hand a soft peck.
"P-Park Roseanne." She smiled shyly when he made eye contact. Like her mom, she hasn't seen someone like him before.
"Shall we then?" Jungkook gestured to the front door, and everyone walked inside.
"Out of curiosity, how old is your daughter, Mr. Park?" Jungkook asked.
They were sitting in the living room while the women made coffee so the two could talk alone.
"She is turning 19 in February." He answered.
Jungkook smiled, "I have a new deal for you." He raised an eyebrow, "I want all the information about your daughter and her along with it. I will take that instead of money."
Mr. Park's eyes widened, "W-What are you? Crazy?!"
Mr. Jeon leaned back on the couch, "Well, if you're getting defensive for her when you practically shiver of fear at the sight of me, then I can tell she's worth it." He sighed, "This is a very good offer, Mr. Park. I suggest you take the easy way out since you can't pay the money."
Mr. Park raked his hands through his hair, "All my debt to you?"
Jungkook nodded.
"Will I get her back one day if I pay the money?" Mr. Park was now forming a plan.
Jungkook thought for a moment, "Of course. That is, if she hasn't fallen in love with me yet, which, I highly doubt." He grinned.
Mr. Park frowned, "OK. Deal." He answered just before Rosie entered the living room.
"Here you go." Roseanne placed her fathers mug down in front of him, and turned to give Jungkooks his mug, "And for you, sir."
Jungkook grinned as he licked his bottom lip, "Please, call me Jungkook."
"What are you doing?" Rosie looked around her small room to see boxes everywhere.
"Roseanne, sweetie." Mr. Park took her hands in his, "We need to have a quick talk, OK?"
Mr. Park spoke of all his debt to Jeon Jungkook, and how Jungkook accepted to take Roseanne instead of all the money he owed.
"So you're s-selling me?!" She shrieked, "To some random stranger that I have only m-met once and has tattoos and piercings all over?!" She had tears running down her cheeks without a stop, "No!"
"Look, Rosie, we don't have a choice." He held her hands because it was one of the ways she was easily calmed, "I will get you back one day, I promise!"
She frowned.
There was no way out.
"Hello, love." Jungkook took off his sunglasses and smiled at Rosie, "You ready?"
Rosie glared at him, "Don't expect me to be easy!" She tossed her bag in the front seat of his car.
Jungkook chuckled. No one has ever dared be moody around him. With the click of his fingers, a bodyguard moved her bag to the back of his car.
"I need you in the front, with me." His face dropped, "You better cooperate, Roseanne."
She glared harder, "Fuck you."
He was taken aback. He would never have guessed such cruel words could come out of an angel looking woman's mouth.
"What are your hobbies?" Jungkook asked as he stared straight ahead on the road, "I heard you like cooking and cleaning."
Rosie turned to look at him annoyed, "Oh, you're really funny." She told him sarcastically.
He smirked, "I'm serious, what are your hobbies?"
She just rolled her eyes and crossed her arms before facing the front again, "I don't want to talk to you. Don't expect me to talk to you."
His face dropped again, "You do know you are going to be stuck with me. I suggest you watch what you say."
She rolled her eyes, "Why would I if I won't be talking?" She uncrossed her arms, "And plus, my dad will come back for me."
When he heard the slightest worry in her voice, he took the chance he could and a bitter laugh escaped his lips.
"You really believe so, huh?"
Roseanne bit her lower lip, "Just how much does he owe you exactly?"
"Almost 20 million won." He answered.
Her eyes widened as all hope left her body. How did he get into so much debt to one person!?
"You're stuck with me, sweetie." He flashed her a cheeky grin, "At least you know how much you cost. Although, I would have paid more if I had to."
She turned to give him another glare, "I'm not some ornament that people can throw around!"
"Oh, I'm not throwing an expensive piece of China, baby." He answered with a smirk.
"Stop calling me pet names, it's disgusting!" She rolled her eyes and stared out the window.
"I can call you what I want. I own you." He said before taking a left turn.
"Again. You don't own me! I belong to no one!" This time her voice started to rise.
He bit his lower lip, "I bought you."
Once again, she felt all hope and life exit her body.
He was right.
"Still. Don't treat me like some toy!" She pouted a little but tried to hide it.
"You're not a toy darling. You're more like a slave." His words came out in almost a chuckle, "And since I own you, I can do what I want with you." He turned his head when they came to a stoplight and gave her a wink.
"Roseanne?"
Rosie hummed at the sound of her name being called so sweetly. She could listen to him call it for hours- Wait, that's...Jungkook?! Her eyes shot open as the man before her proved her point.
"What?!" She pushed on his chest to try and move him away from her.
"You fell asleep." He answered with a laugh, "I'm waking you up so I can give you a tour."
Rosie nodded and got out of the car. She held on Jungkooks hand for support as she slowly and tiredly slid out of the seat. When Jungkook closed the car door she reached for his hand again.
"Did you drug me or something?" She asked jokingly as they walked to the front door.
"No," He answered, "There was no need because you passed out on your own. You sleep like the dead."
"And this will be your room." Jungkook opened the guest bedroom door for Rosie. She looked around in awe. If this was the guest bedroom, imagine his room!
"And the bathroom?" She asked.
Jungkook's eyes widened, "Oh, about that. There are two other bathrooms but they are under construction, so there's only one bathroom for now."
"Which is...Where?" Rosie looked around her room.
"My um," He scratched his nape, "My an ensuite."
She felt her body freeze. This is going to be the longest life.
Rosie stared at the ceiling as she lay on her back in her new bed, "Dad? How did you get into so much debt? You're so lucky I'm pretty!" She tried to close her eyes, but every time she closed them random thought came to mind.
"There wouldn't be debt if there wast a person to pay debt to!" She sat up with a grin, "Jeon Jungkook, I'm afraid your last day was spent with me."
Rosie opened Jungkooks room door slowly to see Jungkook sleeping peacefully. It was weird that he slept perfectly on his back, just like her.
She walked over to the side of his bed and reached her hands out to his neck, "No hard feelings." She whispered. She wondered if her hands would even fit around his neck.
"Hm, Roseanne?" His eyes fluttered open, "Or am I hallucinating?"
Rosie quickly moved her hands away from his neck, "You're hallucinating." She answered slowly.
He lightly took her hand in his, "No, seems real to me."
She smiled shyly, "Well, I-I couldn't-"
"Sleep?" He asked.
She nodded.
A smirk appeared on his face, "Me neither. You can sleep with me." He tapped the other side of the double bed.
"No, that's okay." She slid her hand out from his grip and began to walk to the door.
"Let me rephrase that. Come sleep with me, Roseanne."
She sighed deeply.
"Did you see what I did there? I'm ordering you now, not asking." He giggled at himself, "I'm smart."
"Jeez, Mr. Jeon! How long have you been living alone?!" She rolled her eyes after facing him, "I will not sleep in the same bed as a man I have only known for 24 hours." She turned on her heel and reached for the door handle.
"You know, I'll take you back if I'm not satisfied." He crossed his arms.
"Great! Expect to see more of my misbehavior then!" She opened the door.
"Must I remind you of how much your father will then owe me?!"
His question made her stop her every move. Once again, he was right. She was trapped, like a...Slave.
She closed the door and walked over to the bed. She landed right next to him, and crossed her arms.
"Are you not getting into the covers?" He asked.
She just simply rolled over and ignored him.
Jungkook sneakily turned the cold air conditioner on. After a few minutes he felt the covers being moved and saw Rosie get under them. She was still facing her back to him, but the only thing that mattered is that she was in his sight.
"Roseanne," he whispered.
Rosie rolled her eyes, "What?!"
"Turn around, so I can see your face." his order sounded more like a plead, but she turned around at the thought of how much money her father owed to him.
"Happy?" She murmured angrily.
Jungkook smiled, "Hm!"
She closed her eyes again, "I can't believe I'm sleeping in the same bed with a stranger!"
"I'm not a stranger." Jungkook whispered.
Rosie chuckled, but still kept her eyes closed. She didn't want to make eye contact with him.
"I'm serious," he answered, "Do you remember those 19 roses you would received every year for your birthday since you turned 15?"
Rosie's eyes shot open, "H-how did you know that?!"
He chuckled, "I was the one who sent them."
There was a moment of silence as she processed the biggest mystery in her life, that led up to him.
"I know, for a 20 year old to fall in love with a 15 year old is not the best, but you had this aura about you that attracted me to you." when he noticed her face asked for more information, he went on, "I sent you 19 roses every year on your birthday to show you that you will be mine when you turn 19."
Roseanne's breathing went unsteady, "Thank you." She whispered softly.
"For?"
"Those roses I received every birthday really kept me going." She sighed, "Even my own parents would forget my birthday sometimes, and we didn't have any money for gifts. The roses were my only birthday gift." She stared deeply into Jungkook's eyes to show her appreciation, "You made me feel...Special."
All her thoughts rushed to her. She wasn't even scared that he could be some random stalker, because she fell in love with the short, little letters that came with the roses. That would mean...She's in love with...Jungkook?
Jungkook smiled, "I'm glad. That was my goal."
Without much thought, Rosie moved in and pecked him on the lips, "Thank you. Again."
He stared at her blankly, "Did you just..."
She giggled, "I...Fell in love with you."
Now he was even more puzzled. How? Already?
"If you're really in love with me, then give me a real kiss." He smirked.
Rosie blushed a little. She looked down and avoided his gaze, "Goodnight." she whispered.
Jungkook lifted her chin, "I love you."
Her eyes were scanning every inch of his face. She got all the confidence she needed to kiss him again, but this time harder. He kissed back and pushed her until the back of her head hit the pillow with himself on top. Rosie grabbed the back of his head and locked her fingers in his hair as their tongue's moved in a perfectly slow rhythm.
Jungkook pulled away, "Rosie, I'm going to lose control if we go any further."
Rosie looked away shyly, "W-we should sleep."
He smiled and fell onto her in a hug, "The woman I've been in love with for four years loves me back!"
She hugged back with a giggle, "My secret admirer that I was dying to find turns out to be an attractive rich guy!"
Jungkook pulled away, "And if I wasn't hot and rich?!"
She moved a few strands of his hair, "Hm, maybe I could have mistaken the 'love' for something else?"
Jungkook got off of her and lay down on his back, "Nah, then since you're not rich, then I don't love you anymore!"
"I'm joking!" Rosie pouted before falling onto Jungkook and snaking her hands around his waist, "Your looks was just a win."
Jungkook hummed, "And if i wasn't for your looks then I wouldn't be in love with you, and trapped you here with me."
"No!" Rosie held him tighter, as if she was scared he would vanish out of her arms, "I want to be trapped with you forever!"
Her eyes felt droopy, "Don't go."
"Roseanne! Roseanne!"
Rosie rubbed her eyes, "Dad?"
Mr. Park felt her forehead, "You have been sleeping for so long. Are you okay?"
Rosie frowned, "Where is... Jungkook?"
"I told you. He's only coming to pick you up later today," he answered his daughter.
Rosie's frown deepened. She turned to check her calendar. 11th February! She jumped out of her bed.
"Where are you going? You might have a fever!" Her father yelled after her.
Rosie opened the front door.
And there it was.
Exactly 19 roses in a beautiful vase with a small card.
She picked up the flowers and walked over to the kitchen as she opened the card.
Happy birthday.
See you soon, Roseanne.
- Jungkook
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