Little Flower

30

"You've got a problem, here's my middle finger" ~ DAWNDIDIDAWN [DAWN, Jessi]

Jungkook sat up against the headboard with a lost expression on his face, blinking tiredly. The couple had taken a two hour nap and were surprised when they woke up and saw they only had thirty minutes left before they were expected at the restaurant.

Rosie panicked and flew off the bed when she saw the time, whining at the pain in her lower region. It didn't hurt a lot, but it felt a little weird and her thighs were aching.

Jungkook had just smirked a bit, offering to massage her thighs if she wanted. She had declined him, however, saying she should really start getting ready for tonight.

As she got ready in the bathroom, Jungkook was still trying to wake up. He just wanted to skip this stupid dinner and bring Rosie back into bed so they could make out and sleep again. Or maybe, if she was okay with it, do other things.

"Jimin said they haven't left either, so we'll be okay," Rosie says from inside the bathroom, her voice slightly muffled.

She came out a few seconds later in a white turtleneck and a warm brown, plaid skirt. It was a soft outfit that allowed her to be comfy while still dressing up a bit, and she honestly just wanted down there to breath for a bit.

"You're not dressed," she pouts, walking towards him.

She doesn't fight when Jungkook reaches for her and helps her settle onto his lap, her legs falling on either side of his hips. He was looking at her with that look again—the dreamy one where his eyes were all soft and his mouth was in a close-lipped smile.

"You look beautiful," he hums, smiling as her cheeks heat up.

"Thank you," she mumbles shyly. "You should get dressed."

"Hm, I should," Jungkook agrees with a sigh, giving her ass a small tap as he sits up.

When the pair had arrived at the restaurant, they had actually gotten there just after the other three. They met by the front and were greeted by a hostess who Jin talked to prior, verifying their reservation.

"If you'll follow me, please," she smiles, leading the group to their table.

Rosie hummed happily and walked with Jimin to their table, talking to him excitedly about how she thought it would be cool to see them cook in front of them.

However, there were two unexpected guests at their table when they arrived.

"Minnie," Rosie whispers fearfully, clutching onto his arm.

Jungkook was quick to move in front of her and Jimin made sure to secure her into his side as they stopped in their tracks. The hostess looked at them curiously before smiling, mistaking their confusion.

"We fill our hibachi tables so that as many guests as possible can enjoy watching our chefs," she explained. "Your five seats are reserved here, and the remaining two seats were filled by two more guests,"

"We got it," Namjoon nodded, trying to go along with the waitress to not seem suspicious.

The hostess bowed and walked away, leaving the five of them to stare at the two guests. How they knew the gang was going to be here, they didn't know, but Jungkook did not have a good feeling about tonight.