Their Unofficial Member [SVT FF]

Cuddle

After a long and exhausting day, everyone was enjoying their well-deserved rest. Scoups received a message on his phone and, after reading it, he gathered everyone in the living room.

"We have an interview scheduled for tomorrow at 10 AM," he informed them. "So make sure to get plenty of rest tonight. We need to be up and ready early."

A collective groan echoed through the room, but everyone nodded in agreement, understanding the importance of the schedule. Miu, looking particularly exhausted, didn't say anything and quietly slipped away towards her room.Noticing her departure, Scoups felt a pang of concern and decided to follow her. As Scoups entered Miu's room, he found her lying on the bed, holding her stomach with a pained expression. Concerned, he quickly approached her, his voice gentle but filled with worry.

"Mimi, are you okay?" Scoups asked, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Miu tried to muster a smile but it came out weak. "I'm just a bit tired, oppa. I think i am going to have periods."

Scoups furrowed his brows, reaching out to gently touch her forehead. "You feel warm too. Maybe you should see a doctor."

Miu shook her head. "No, I'll be fine. I just need some rest."

Scoups wasn't convinced. He sat there for a moment, contemplating. "How about I stay with you for a bit? Just to make sure you're okay."

Miu's eyes softened at his offer. "You don't have to, really."

"I want to," he insisted with a cute pout, a reassuring smile on his face. "Your well-being is more important than anything else."

Scoups got a reassuring nod from Miu, signaling that she was okay with him staying. He carefully laid down beside her on the bed, his presence comforting and protective. Miu turned slightly, her hand finding its way to his hair, gently threading her fingers through the soft strands.

"Your hair is really soft, oppa," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

Scoups smiled, closing his eyes and savoring the gentle touch.

Miu and Scoups were lying side by side, the room bathed in the soft glow of the evening light filtering through the curtains. Miu felt a warm sense of security with Scoups beside her. She shifted slightly, turning to face him, her hand still resting in his hair.

"Oppa," she whispered, her voice soft and tender.

"Yes, Mimi?" he responded, opening his eyes to look at her. There was a gentle smile on his lips, and his eyes held a warmth that made her heart flutter.

she began softly, "why do you always call me Mimi and not let others call me that?"Scoups smiled, his eyes twinkling with a mixture of amusement and affection. "Why do you want to know?"

Scoups chuckled softly, his fingers gently brushing through her hair. "Well," he began, looking into her eyes with a playful glint, "it's because 'Mimi' is special. It's my name for you."

Miu raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "But why? What's so special about it? You even told the others not to reveal it in front of fans or someone else and also told seungkwan not call me that?"

Scoups smiled warmly, his expression softening. "When I call you 'Mimi,' it feels more personal, like a secret between us. It's my way of showing you how much you mean to me." He paused, his gaze turning serious but still full of affection. "And yes, I might have overreacted when Seungkwan called you that, but it's only because I want that name to be mine to call you."

Miu blushed, feeling her heart swell at his words. She playfully swatted his chest. "Others say right you are such a possessive oppa," she teased, her eyes twinkling with amusement.