Imperfect duo

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For once, I had woken up before Yuta so I climbed over him and got out of bed. I kissed his cheek before leaving the room. I decided to make breakfast. — I hadn't cooked by myself in awhile and I was hoping Yuta'd enjoy the food. I turned on some music and danced as I was cooking. Follow by Monsta X came on and I danced the chorus. As I finished I heard a voice behind me and it made me jump, "That was really good, kitten. Where'd you learn it?" Yuta asked. I rested my hand on my chest, "Don't scare me like that!" I turned the music down a little and set the plates on the table, "My mom was a dance instructor when I was younger. I loved dancing and she loved teaching, perfect duo. In fact, we were the 'Imperfect Duo'." I said as I came around the corner of the island and sat beside Yuta.

"Wait! That was you and your mom?! I loved you guys when I was younger! Your mom was the reason I started dancing. And you? Oh my gosh, I had the biggest crush on you!" I was dumbfounded. I couldn't properly speak for a moment until I was able to utter; "Y-you knew us..?" Yuta just stared at me for a moment, "You were all over television! National and international, every competition. People loved you two. Your bond was so obvious and unbreakable." He said placing his hands on my thighs. It took me a moment before I spoke again; "I... wasn't allowed to watch tv.. so I didn't know. I just knew I was popular in my area of Japan.." Yuta stared a moment before answering, "You were popular in many places, babygirl." He stopped a moment before laughing a little, "What are the odds that my childhood crush would be my girlfriend?" I softly laughed before kissing him. "Well, I am. And I love you unconditionally." I whispered before rubbing noses with him. He patted my thigh before turning towards the meal, "Thanks for breakfast, kitten." I kissed his cheek, "Of course! You deserved to have a break from it." I laughed as Yuta jokingly rolled his eyes.

As we talked, we finished our food. I went to get up but Yuta quickly grabbed my wrist, "My turn." He said as he grabbed my plate from me and he went around the island, washing the dishes. I sighed but got up and went towards the room.
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I changed and made the bed before going to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and hair before putting it in a bun and standing in front of the mirror for a moment, looking at my cheek. I guess I didn't hear Yuta walk in because I jumped when I saw him in the mirror. I looked at the counter as I saw Yuta's arms snaked around my waist. "You look beautiful no matter what. Don't look in a mirror if you don't feel pretty. You're only gonna find another thing you don't like about yourself." He kissed my bruised cheek before resting his chin on my shoulder. I softly leaned my head against his, "Has this happened to you?" I asked softly. "Doesn't it happen to everyone eventually?" He pulled my waist against his hips. He knew I loved being that close to him, touching. He smiled in the mirror and I gently smiled back.

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Yuta and I laid on the couch, cuddling. We had turned on Criminal Minds and he was sucking my neck and rubbing my stomach again. I rested my hand on his as I felt less pressure on my neck. He was obviously falling asleep. I turned around so I was looking at him and I laid my legs over his. I softly kissed him and he kissed me back and hummed softly. "My baby's tired, isn't he?" I whispered before kissing him again. He brought his hand to my face, slowly moving his thumb. I pecked his nose before turning back towards the laptop. "How'd I get so lucky?" I whispered to myself.
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An hour or two passed before Yuta woke up. As I heard him stirring I paused the show and turned towards him again. He slowly opened his eyes and smiled as he placed his hand on my cheek and pecked my lips. After he pulled away, he gently lifted my chin. I exposed my neck for him and he started placing soft, warm kisses all along my neck. I ran my fingers through his hair before kissing the top of his head, "My beautiful babyboy," I hummed before resting my lips against his forehead.

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