Sooyoung’s POV

Smiling to myself as I walk out of my room changed I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around me tightly, and Yoseob’s head nuzzling into my neck. I whisper holding his arms, “I missed you.”

 “Come on let’s go sit on the couch.” He whispers into my ear sending shivers through out my body.

Walking down the hall in a pair of black shorts stopping mid-thigh with a white shirt hugging curves, and best of all Yoseob’s arms wrapped tightly around me. Walking a little awkwardly down the hall we finally make it to the couch, trying to sit down Yoseob whispers, “Wait here.”

Feeling him let go makes me heart lurch, I don’t want him far away, I want him always by my side. Biting my lip while I wait looking at the couch unsure if he meant for me to sit or not, I stand there waiting.

“Alright one more thing,” Yoseob says coming out with a tray of food all looking rather appetizing, I didn’t realize he was home long enough to do something like this, setting the tray down on the table. Yoseob pats a place on the couch next to him.

Taking a seat his arms immediately are around my waist pulling my closer. “I saw your face when I let go.” He smirked. “I won’t ever leave you, so don’t make that face.” He says nestled into my neck. “I promise.”

A smile finds its way to my lips. “Is this for me?”

“I figured you’d be hungry.”

“So sweet,” I whisper trying desperately to remember if this is the first time or one of many times he’s made my breakfast while Junnie-Oppa and the others are out. My smile fades to be replaced with tears.

“Sooyoung,” Yoseob says wiping them away quickly. “Shh” turning around so that my legs are over his. “Sweetie everything will come back,” Cooing to me reading my mind.

“What if it doesn’t?!” I ask my voice cracking.

Smiling while cupping my face between his hands he says sweetly “We’ll make new memories.” He kissing me he smiles gently. “I know we can do this your memories will come back and you’ll have new ones to cherish.” Sobie-Oppa says with his lips brushing against mine, feeling his arms snake around my waist, I in turn wrap my arms around his neck letting my hands roam in his soft blonde hair letting the kiss go on for a few moments before pulling away.

“Let’s get some food into you.” He says my face lightly with on hand, the other still resting on my waist still. “Then we can continue.” He says with a wink.

“You’re too cute.” I mumble with a smile on my face.

Yoseob feeds me some one the food he’d gotten for me. “AH!” Yoseob yells as I refuse to eat the last bite.

Protesting he quickly stuffs the last bite in my mouth, getting syrup all over my face. Pouting I look at him. “Yoseobie” I whine. Hearing him chuckle I continue to pout.

“I’ll get it baby.” He whispers into my ear, feeling him my cheek lightly, I feel my face become a rosy red, if not a deep red, this only makes him giggle more, he then kisses me the syrup off my lips as well.

“What are you two doing?!” Junnie-Oppa yells walking in glaring at his friend.

Sighing Yoseob moves away from me picking the tray up. “Having a little bit of alone time, obviously only to be interrupted.” He says under his breath.

“NOONA WHAT ARE YOU WEARING?!” Dongwoon yells covering his eyes.

I look at him funny. “Clothes?” I ask him confused.

My brother sighs angrily “Dress code.”

I furrow my brow. “Why the hell would I follow a dress code?”

I thought this one was cute (:
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