๐™จ๐™š๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š | yujin, IVE

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Being in a relationship with another idol meant that the amount of time you got to spend together was severely limited, especially when no one else knew about it.

Trying to go out without being recognized was nearly impossible, and sneaking out was harder than it looked. But luckily, there were certain events where no one would bat an eye if you were to be seen together. And with the release of your group's new album, you and your girlfriend can spend the whole day together without anyone noticing.

You thank your company for making your comeback periods overlap.

Today's music show just happened to fall on Valentine's Day, the first one you and your girlfriend have spent together since you started dating, and while you would have preferred to spend it somewhere quiet with just the two of you, beggars can't be choosers. And besides, she looked really good on stage.

After your recording ends, you are walking down the halls to your group's waiting room when an arm shoots out from beside you and pulls you into a small room. You yelped, stumbling slightly as you hit somebody's chest, and the door shuts behind you.

The room is small and dark, probably a supply closet of some kind. Whoever grabbed you fumbled around for a moment before turning on the single light. When your eyes adjust to the dim light and you finally identify your assailant, you huff out indignantly and slap her shoulder. "Oh my god, you scared me!"

"Ow!" Yujin yelled, clutching her arm dramatically. You roll your eyes fondly, leaning against the wall behind you. Your girlfriend abandons her arm and stalks close to you. "Hey," she breathes out when you're almost nose to nose.

You can't help but grin up at her. "Hey, yourself."

"These are for you," she says, reaching behind her and revealing a single plastic rose.

You accept it, the dopey smile on your face growing wider. "I stole it from the display outside because I thought it would be too suspicious to show up with a bunch of flowers."

"A Valentine's Day spent in a closet. How romantic," you muse, teasingly.

Yujin winks. "Only the best for you."

"How much time do you have?"

She checks her phone. "I think I've got ten more minutes till I need to be on standby."

"Okay, do you want to spend that time making out or talking about how much we like each other?" you ask, wiggling your eyebrows suggestively, and Yujin barks out a laugh.

"Well, as amazing as the first option sounds, I'd rather not be completely out of breath before even getting on stage, so you know. I really like you a lot?"

"How boring!" you groan, your grin never leaving your face. You kiss her once on the mouth. "I really like you a lot, too."

Her smile is so bright, it's almost blinding. Your chest flutters at the sight. She grabbed both of your hands in hers and brought you closer to her, if possible. "Next time, when we're free, we should go do something nice." She circled her thumbs on the back of your hand.

"This is nice. I love cramped spaces and the smell of dust."

"You're just so funny today, aren't you?" She groaned, grinning widely, and you laughed.

"I'd like that, too. It would be nice to actually have time to ourselves and not have to worry about angry managersโ€”which, by the way, how much time is left?"

She checked her phone again. "Less than five minutes."

You nodded decisively. "We should make out now."

She looks torn. Yujin keeps glancing between your eyes and your lips, trying to keep her resolve and be responsible. Then she sighs dramatically and grabs your face with both hands. "You're a bad influence. If I fall off stage later because I'm dizzy, I'm blaming you.

"Fair enough." She finally closes the gap, pressing her lips against yours.

The kiss is all smiles and quiet giggles. Her arms snake around your waist, pulling you closer until you are flush against her. You could probably stay here forever, you think.

"Oh-ho-ho." The door slams open, and the two of you spring apart from each other as if you've been burned. You turn on your heel to see who it is that caught you and how much trouble you are going to be in, and you are faced with IVE's maknae staring at you with a shit eating grin. "Jiwon unnie owes me so much money. And you guys are gonna be in so much trouble."

"Please don't tell anyone," you plead at the same time Yujin says, "You guys had a bet?"

Hyunseo just nodded, like she'd stumbled upon the greatest treasure in the world. "I knew you would try to sneak away together, and I was right. Oh," she glances at her member with an evil glint in her eye, "and we're on soon."

She leaves with a conspiratorial smile, closing the door again as she leaves, and Yujin groans into your shoulder. "How was that for a first Valentine's Day date?"

You suppose, being in a public place, it was bound to happen anyway. You're just glad it's someone you know.

"Oh, super romantic. From the closet, to the dust mites, to your evil member catching usโ€”we should do this again sometime." You wink cheekily, and your girlfriend whines, hiding her face in her hands.

Laughing, you pull them away and hold them in your arms. "I'm just teasing. I had fun, really. I love spending time with you, no matter what we're doing."

The grin you get in return is soft and secret, and you capture it in your memory and lock it away. "Well, since Leeseo is definitely going to go blab to the other girls, we could probably have our next date at my dorm."

You pretend to think. "It's going to be hard to top this, but I guess I could settle."

She smiles blindingly. "One more kiss before I go?"

"Look who's the bad influence now?" You oblige her anyway, with a soft and chaste kiss that leaves you wanting more.

Yujin rests her forehead on yours, smiling wide and giddy. "Happy Valentine's Day, [name]."


โ€”โ€”โ€”NOTE: saving the best for the last for the love of my life!!! hope u enjoyed my valentines themed chapters though,, i really tried to write as much as i could in a span of a day so i'm sorry if I missed urs :(

i'll try to work on it in the future though! anyways HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY <33

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