“YN!” Dua yelled at you. You frowned, pinching on her cheeks.
“What?” You mumbled. She had her arms wrapped around your waist with the TV remote in one of her hands because you wouldn't get off her lap.
“Move.” She mumbled. You shook your head, wrapping your arms around her neck.
“Why are you mad?” You asked.
“Because YN, you're annoying.”
“Why am I annoying?” You whined, kissing her neck.
“Because you're so damn clingy.”
“Why am I so clingy?” You raised your eyebrow.
“Because you love me.” She replied, sitting back and tossing the remote on the sofa.
“Why do I love you?”
“Because, you're you.” She smiled, kissing your chin.
“Why am I, I?” You laughed. She shrugged, kissing you. You kissed back as you felt Dua touching your shorts trying to take them off. You smirked, biting her bottom lip and pulling away.
“Why don't you know?” You asked, getting up.
“I don't know.” She rolled her eyes, getting up and following you.
“Why are you following me?” You turned around, facing her.
“Because I'm about to finish what you started.”
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