Contract Boyfriend || n.yuta

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Iseul arranged her things in Yuta's apartment. She was only staying for a week to go house hunting, so she didn't bother unpacking everything. She and Yuta booked a flight after their mini vacation. Sicheng also left for China once again to handle his father's company.

She already missed having their group complete, but everyone had their own lives to continue living.

Yuta approached her, hugging her from behind. He nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck, taking comfort in her sweet scent. "Aren't you tired from the flight, bambi? You should rest before fixing your things."

"I slept really well on the flight, so no. How about you? You have work tomorrow, don't you? You should rest." Iseul answered.

"I don't want you to be lonely without me. I'll just call in sick and we can go sightseeing." Yuta whined.

"Yuta."

"I know. You'll be busy house hunting anyway. Drop by my work if you have time. My team wants to meet you."

"Sure. Do any of them have a food or drink allergy? I'll get something or them." Iseul tapped on his arm. "Let me change into this real quick."

"Bambi rich rich." Yuta commented. He reluctantly let go of her and turned to face the wall.

"You can look you know. You've seen me half naked before." She slipped on one of Yuta's oversized shirts and tied her hair into a low ponytail. "I'm done."

"Although you gave me permission, I might lose my train of thought." Yuta shrugged. "Ah, the coach is diabetic and one of the members is lactose intolerant if that helps."

The two reunited on the couch, watching some random movie Netflix suggested for them. It was interesting at first, but the plot had too many holes for them to continue paying attention.

"I want to change the design. I'm sick of seeing the blue." Iseul mumbled, looking at her nails. The clouds and kite theme didn't seem to click with her anymore.

"Hold on. I have a kit here." Yuta excused himself to get the said kit in his room. He returned with a bag, presumably the kit he mentioned.

"It's been so long since we did each other's nails." Iseul beamed, excitement written all over her face.

"Have you thought of a design you want?" He asked.

"Design? I'm not sure. I'll leave it up to you, but I want my color theme to be black and gold with a matte topcoat. How about you?"

"I have something in mind, but I'll let it be a surprise." "Wait we should order some food before we start."

"Let's flip a coin to decide who pays." Iseul agreed. She used her free hand to use Yuta's phone to order. "I want pizza. I've been craving it since we got here."

"Oh, you should try the garlic cream cheese combo at this one place. It's really good." Yuta suggested. "Want to change the movie? Let me guess, Words Bubble Up Like Soda Pop?"

"You read my mind."

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Iseul couldn't find a place she wanted to stay. Yuta's apartment was comfortable and she would love to live with him, but it would be too far from the branch she would be working in.

She texted Yuta she would be dropping by with some food for the team, but she knew he would be busy training in the field to see it. She regretted rejecting Shotaro's offer of help, but she didn't want to trouble him more than she did by asking him to help her around.

"I'm sleeping on the doormat if I drop anything." Iseul grumbled, setting a consequence for herself. If there was something she hated more than lightning and thunder, it would be wasting things.