Chapter Fifteen

                                    

                                          
The morning soon arrived for the two women that were tucked away under y/n's blanket safely in the comfort of y/n's bedroom. Y/n's arms were still loosely wrapped around Rosie's frame and the pink haired woman had a soft smile on her face throughout the whole night as she slept. 
Y/n was the first one to wake up out of the two of them, opening her eyes to see the mess of pink hair in her face. She scrunched up her nose a bit as it tickled it and moved her head back away from her hair as she slowly woke up more. Y/n groaned quietly to herself as she relished in the warmth of Rosie's body against hers. She had missed this feeling of having someone in bed with her as she woke up.
She stayed quiet as she feared of waking Rosie up and making her upset. She had actually made progress with the woman and she didn't want to fuck it up. Y/n especially didn't want to ask about what happened to her ring because she knew that wouldn't end well. Y/n concluded that she must've taken the ring off this week because she remembered it resting on her finger before. So there was no way in hell y/n would try to make a move because she just took off the ring, meaning everything was probably still fresh in Rosie's mind.
So y/n gently and slowly caressed Roseanne's soft skin on her stomach as she hummed quietly to herself. Y/n could feel and hear Rosie's breathing was still even, so she wasn't worried about waking her up. Plus, Rosie was spent from last night; that thought making y/n smirk proudly to herself knowing the woman would be asleep for a lot longer most likely.
The younger woman decided to get out of bed because she didn't know what Rosie's reaction would be if she was still in her grasp. Y/n lifted her hand off of Rosie's bare stomach and scooted her body away from Rosie's back. 
But those losses of warmth were enough to awake the woman that was in a deep sleep. With a small groan of disapproval and hands blindly reaching behind herself to pull y/n back to her, Rosie succeeded in getting y/n back in her spot. Rosie was only barely awake and honestly wasn't fully aware of anything that was happening, but she let her body do what it wanted. Y/n was rigid and felt like she couldn't breath as Rosie got her back to where she was.
Then Rosie shifted around in the bed, turning around fully so she was facing y/n, eyes still closed. She then scooted forward so she snuggled up into the crook of y/n's neck, taking a deep sigh before y/n cautiously draped her arms over Rosie's body. The warm and steady breathing of Rosie hitting y/n's skin made small goosebumps appear and she stayed as still as she could not to disturb the woman in her arms facing her now. 
Y/n ended up staying in bed awake for another 30 minutes before even attempting to move again. The woman saw the time on the clock on her nightstand reading 9:38 and y/n knew they both needed to get up soon. She knew Rosie was only out last night and willing to fuck her because someone was watching Mingi, meaning she'd probably need to pick him up soon. So with a gentle hand moving up to leave a few small taps on the back of Rosie's head, y/n whispered down to the sleeping woman,
"Time to wake up, come on."
All she got in return was a groan from the woman, along with her eyebrows furrowing together more, clearly not liking the idea of waking up. Y/n just sighed and decided she would just leave the woman in bed and get up without her. Y/n released her from her grasp and that prompted Rosie to speak up in a husky voice,
"Fucking stay here."
"What a lovely morning person," y/n said as she rolled her eyes, "it's almost 10 by the way, so get your ass up so you can pick your son up."
"Ugh, why is it already that late?" Rosie grumbled to herself as y/n sat up on the edge of the bed and glanced back over her shoulder. Roseanne was rubbing the sleep out of her eyes and the blanket that was draped across her body was slowly falling down her, showing y/n the naked frame of the beautiful woman in her bed.