"Yah." I jolted when I was suddenly poked in the side and I shot Daehyun a half-hearted glare, rubbing the part of my ribs his finger had jabbed into. His hair was still damp from the shower he had just taken. "Quit scowling like that, it'll give you wrinkles," he scolded good-naturedly. I merely jutted my lips out further and he rolled his eyes. "What are you sulking for anyway?"

"I don't feel attractive," I sighed. I turned my attention back to the other members, who were in the living room trying to decide on which movie to watch - Himchan wanted romantic comedy, Yongguk wanted war movies, the maknae always sided with his favorite hyung and Jongup just wanted everybody to get along. "I'm not pretty like Himchan-hyung or handsome like Yongguk-hyung or cute like Junhongie or y like Jongup-ah."

"But you have something they don't."

I scoffed. "Oh yeah? What's that?"

His arms wrapped around my waist and the scent of his spicy body wash hit my nostrils. "Me," he simply said and kissed my cheek.

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A/N: posting this again because it got eaten by aff along with a bunch of other stuffs.
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