jihyo releases a frustrated sigh, glaring at the two tall girls through the screen, 

"yoo jeongyeon!" 

the girl flinches at her loud voice and sends a smile at her direction, 

"this is the fifth time! do it right!"  

jeongyeon groans making tzuyu giggle, poking a pocky at her pouted lips, 

"unnie, you're not suppose to actually kiss me."  

jeongyeon smiles up at her and leans closer, places her hand down on the ledge beside her, 

"but your lips taste better than pocky," she says it so casually, quietly so nobody else but her hears, smiling up at the taller girl with the light shining on her face, that it makes tzuyu forget about everyone on the set, makes tzuyu's heart race and stomach flutter. it feels like they're the only ones in the room - no crew, no other members, and no cameras filming their every move, every word. 

she's supposed to be used to this by now, the older girl saying flirty remarks, making her face heat up, but she isn't. not when jeongyeon always looks at her with adoration pouring out her eyes, her lips in a small smile, the one that shapes her eyes into crescent moons, taking tzuyu's breath away like the very first time. 

her girlfriend looks cute like this, with her soldier uniform, a hat that looks too big for her small head. it makes her want to close the small gap between them, to press her lips against jeongyeon's, and feel the older girl's body against hers. it'd be so easy