make it or break it // lee chaeyeon + miyawaki sakura

kisses

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Mature content ahead :))

Sakura's POV

"Come on please? Can I watch it?" I beg our main dancer for the hundredth time this day while she, as expected, just brushes me off.

I've been asking her to let me watch that rehearsal video of her and her sister dancing for their special collaboration. I don't know why she's forbidden us to check it out. I'm sure she did great! She always does anyway.

It kinda reminds me of that time when she heard Eunbi unnie watching her 'Artist of the Month' video and she almost immediately jumped out of nowhere just to get our leader's phone. I don't get why she's flustered and embarrassed about it, I badly wanted to see it back then!

Thank God, Chaeryeong sent me a copy though, but as a respectful *soon-to-be* girlfriend of her sister (I don't care what you guys say or think, I'm claiming this title already), I asked for permission and yeah, you probably get it by now... she didn't allow me.

"Please?" I further push, doing this stupid puppy eyes to somehow make her change her mind. I follow her to our bedroom and throw myself on the bed right next to her.

"No, you know how I feel about it, Saku-chan." She pouts, her cheeks heating up a bit along with her ears.

Unconsciously, I let out a giggle and poke her right cheek to tease her. "Why, is Chaeyeonie shy?"

"Yes, extremely." She whines, throwing her head back in agitation. "Please don't watch it."

"What if I check it out once? Then after that, I won't ever--"

"Noooooo, Saku-chan. No please..."

"Why not? Aish, Chaeyeon. What's there to be embarrassed about? I know you did well in that video!!" I chirp, attempting to lift her spirits up.

"It just feels weird, you know?"

"Well, I don't, and I don't think it's weird. You're an amazing dancer, trust me. Your 'Artist of the Month' thing wouldn't have reached a million views if people think you don't dance well."

She sighs in defeat, lowering her head as she fumbles with the hems of her blanket. "Okay... I guess you can check it---"

"REALLY?" I exclaim out of sheer excitement.

"Only once though!" She adds with a mischievous smile in which I frown at.

"That won't stop me. Ryeongie sent me a copy."

"Please don't."

With a playful smirk, I bring my phone out. "Whatever. Thanks for letting me though!" I happily say in victory.

As I was about to leave a peck on her once tinted cheek, she turns her head at the same time to say something else. She wasn't able to do so obviously, since we end up having our lips crashed on each others'. It takes us a while to realize what was happening, and by the time she pulls back, I was stupidly frozen in my spot - was a blushing mess too, might I add.

She clears her throat and blushes. "Sorry 'bout that."

I clear mine as well, awkwardly pursing my lips and nodding. "Sorry too."

"Well..."

"Well..."

"The video?" The girl beside me brings up, diverting the conversation to a less awkward one.

"Oh yeah, right." I nod, remembering what this was all about in the first place.

3rd Person's POV