Rosie's POV
"Aww!" I hissed, putting my index finger immediately in my mouth, sucking in the small amount of blood after getting myself pricked by a needle.
"Stupid Rosie, " I mumbled to myself, gritting my teeth along the process.
How come I can never master repairing clothes when I love wearing them?
The sound of someone chuckling from behind made me turn my head on my back. And then I saw manager Hyeri coming over to my direction, an amused grin spread her entire fan.
"Why do you always insist on helping the staff with Voelevard's stage outfits? You do know those boys dance like monsters. You can't simply fix those with your hands." She said as she takes Rome's pants out of my lap.
I pouted before looking at her, my head lifted as she towers me from being situated on the ground, "
