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Dami's pov:

Back at the HQ Siyeon accompanied the Boss and her guest to one of the meeting rooms. Dami was ordered to wait for the others and help them take care of their gear. While she waited she helped Namjoon organize the garage a little. It wasn't as messy as usual once they were finished but now there was nothing to do until the others came back so Dami stepped out of the big room and pulled out her cigarettes. She knew Y/n didn't like the smell of cigarette smoke on Dami's clothes but the assassin was nervous and needed something that could help her calm down. As soon as the smoke entered her lungs she relaxed a little. Deep in her heart, she was scared that Y/n could get caught or even worse get killed. She was already on her third cigarette when the first mafia members came back. There was no sign of the Harpy and Dami's chest tightened.

"Be careful." Dami thought as she started to help the others unload the cars and store everything where it belonged.

It took an hour until the last gun was stored back in one of the racks and Y/n was still not back. It started to get dark and Dami worried even more.

"She should be back by now." The assassin thought. "What if she got shot? No, no, no she is the Harpy. Don't underestimate your girlfriend, Yubin."

She decided to wait until Y/n was back. Time passed and a lot of cigarettes got smoked by her as the fear tightened her chest. Long after midnight, Dami threw the last cigarette on the ground and used her foot to put it out. Her body was tired, but yet she wasn't able to leave the spot outside the garage. After another hour, she took one last look around and decided to go to sleep. Arrived in her shared bedroom she took off her clothes and slipped under the duvet only wearing her underwear. Her eyes automatically closed and she immediately fell asleep.

The next morning:

Dami's pov:

Strong arms were wrapped around her waist and held her close to the person that lay next to her. The warmth that radiated from the other person felt so good. Dami didn't dare to move since she wanted to enjoy the closeness a little longer. Strong caramel scent filled her nose and she knew damn well that Y/n cuddled her. Moments seemed to pass but for Dami time stood still while Y/n moved even closer.

"She is safe." Dami thought and the tight grip that had her heart in a chokehold since yesterday faded away with every soft breath of her girlfriend that fanned against her bare shoulder.

She didn't know how long they lay there like that but her bladder wanted to be emptied so she started to move. A tender grip hindered her from getting up and a small smile crept up her lips when she heard Y/n's voice.

"Don't go." The underboss pleaded.

"I need to pee, babe." Dami chuckled and turned to face the woman she loved.

"No, you need to cuddle with me. I just got here." Y/n's face looked exhausted.

"Were you up the whole night?" Dami asked.

The underboss just nodded while Dami moved closer. Her fingertips brushed over Y/n's bare skin and the assassin realized that her girlfriend was naked. Y/n's hair was slightly wet. A hint that she just took a shower.

"What happened?" Dami asked and placed herself on Y/n's hips. Like this, she had a great view and absorbed every detail of Y/n's bare upper body.

"Government agents hunted me through the whole city. It was too dangerous to come back to the HQ without guiding them here so I hid for a while." Y/n explained.

Dami leaned down and used her hands to grab both of Y/n's shoulders. Their faces were only centimeters apart as Dami let her hands glide over Y/n's skin to cup her face. Her heart started to beat faster when their lips met for a few tender kisses. Caramel flavor filled Dami's mouth as Y/n let her tongue slip past her lips. The kissing continued for a while until Dami needed air. She pulled back a little to have a look at her girlfriend's face. There was a cut on her cheek. Apart from that everything looked the same. The cut didn't look deep but still, Y/n got hurt. She was in danger yesterday and Dami felt bad that she couldn't help her girlfriend.

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