Try Again | NCT Yuta

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Hyeji's POV

Seulgi and Doyoung didn't stick around for too long. It wasn't necessarily awkward but she had done what she came to do and it just didn't feel right for her to hang around.

We agreed we would catch up soon but for now, the rest of the day belonged to Yuta and I.

He seemed a little worked up after his conversation with her. He didn't say it but I could just tell from the way he spoke and acted after that he wasn't entirely okay.

He had wandered into the bedroom and was flicking through his wardrobe for an outfit when I approached him from behind.

I slowly wrapped my arms around his waist, resting my cheek to his back.

He hums in appreciation, placing his hands over mine.

"Did you wanna talk about it?" I ask him.

His hands squeeze mine before he turns around in the embrace. He tilts my chin up to face him as he smiles gently.

"I'm okay, princess," he assures me.

I believe him enough to drop the subject. Things had been pretty tense between him and Seulgi so her coming to talk about it must have brought up a lot of past memories.

Those memories including when I broke up with him.

"Where's my coffee by the way?" he changes the subject in a hurry.

"Uh about that," I divert my gaze from him, "I saw Doyoung in the car park across the street and ended up talking to him and bringing him inside so I never quite made it to Osaka Blend."

Yuta nods in understanding, leaning down to peck my lips.

"I guess we will just have to go together then."

I like the sound of that. Wrapping my arms around his neck I press my lips to his, initiating a gesture of passion.

He hums into my mouth, the vibrations sending pleasure across my senses.

His hands find my waist as he walks me toward the bed frame that is a few steps behind us. I let out a quiet 'oof' as he pushes be back onto the mattress before crawling over me.

His arms hold him upright above my face as the rest of his body perfectly aligns with my own.

"I love you, Hyeji," he exclaims. "Nothing ever did and nothing ever will change that."

"I love you so much Nakamoto Yuta," I respond, grabbing his face in my hands as I pull his lips to mine once more.

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Reaching Osaka Blend, I try to ignore my boyfriend as he keeps making comments regarding how good I look in these leggings. Never have I been more pleased to see Hyuna at the counter.

"Hey, how are you?" I exasperate loudly enough to cut off Yuta's speech.

Hyuna grins when she sees us, "I'm great, I'll whip up your usuals and send them over to your table."

I utter a thanks before heading to a booth near the back of the cafe.

Yuta is quick to take a seat in the booth beside me, rather then using the space on the opposite end of the table.

I don't have much of a chance to speak my thoughts on the act as a familiar figure approaches the table.

"Well if it isn't the worlds couple goals," Jungwoo cheers before filling the seat that Yuta should have chosen.

"What are you doing here?" I ask him, leaning across the table to take his hand. It was good to see him out of bed and not looking like he was in complete agony.