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At some point Juice and y/n left the party, just sitting outside at a picnic table enjoying the cool night air.
„I never heard you talk german before." Juice told her, he sat next to y/n on the bench, his back leaned against the table with his lower arms resting on top of it. She turned her head, that was resting on her arms laying on the tabletop towards Juice. „None of you would understand me, so why should i speak german?" she questioned a little groggy. Juice looked at her, a breeze blowing her hair aside revealing her neck and collar bone. „Don't know. Just liked the way your voice sounded earlier." he admitted, his eyes still glued to her skin. „Can you say something?" his eyes lifted to hers, looking at them innocently. „Ich bin froh dich kennengelernt zu haben. (I'm glad i met you.)" she said not lifting her head and Juice hummed at the sound of her voice. They just looked at each other for some time. „Can you sing something?" he whispered not breaking the eyecontact. „Maybe another time." Y/n sat up straight still looking at him, the gap between the two had almost disappeared due to unconsciously shuffling closer over the time they sat there. She could almost feel the warmth his body radiated, her arm just an inch away from his. Juice started looking up and down between her eyes and lips and slowly started moving closer to her. Both of their hearts picking up speed, feeling like they're going to jump from their chests. The sound of the entrance door opening, pierced through the silence and made their blood freeze. „Oops ... sorry!" Tig babbled as he saw the two of them realizing what he just interrupted. He turned on his heels and went back inside with a grin on his face.
Juice and y/n looked at each other again. Her cheeks felt hot and she could see the embarrassment, from being interrupted on his face. „We should go to bed." she softly said smiling at him and putting her hand on his. He nodded and both went inside. All of the others were already knocked out, so they sneaked around the scattered sleeping bodies on the floor towards the hallway. Y/n and Juice stood in front of his room, neither one knowing what to say for a moment until y/n moved closer placing a gentle kiss on his cheek. „Good night, Juice." she whispered before walking towards her room. „Night." he said with wide eyes holding his hand on his skin were y/n just kissed him. She smiled at him before disappearing into her room.
Both of them smiled as they laid in their beds, their hearts still beating fast at the thought of the other. Even after an hour Juice couldn't stop thinking about her and decided to sneak out of his room. He knocked on her door just loud enough to not draw any unwanted attention to him. The door opened quicker than he had expected, indicating y/n couldn't sleep either. Both smiled as their eyes locked. Juice slowly lifted his hand to cup her left cheek, gently placing the other one on her lower back. Y/n's hand went up and rested on his chest in response, looking deeply into each other's eyes before he pulled her close to his body and gently pressing his lips on hers. Y/n held on to his shirt, as her knees felt like they were going to give in, but she quickly returned the kiss, feeling Juice smile against her lips. Once they pulled away, Juice already had his wide smile on his face. „Been dying to do that." he whispered brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. „Glad you did." she smiled biting her lower lip. Still holding on to each other, y/n took a step back into her room, causing Juice to follow her lead. She silently closed the door, looking at him after, his eyes still glued to her. „I never want to stop again." he quietly said gently, pulling her in again. The kiss was gentle yet a little more demanding than before and y/n's hands went to his broad shoulders grabbing onto them. Once out of breath they pulled away again. „Can i stay?" he whispered into her ear still catching his breath and y/n nodded, taking his hand and guiding him to the bed. He sat down and quickly pulled her with him, laying next to each other. Juice brushed his fingers on her shoulder before sliding his hand to the back of her neck, crashing his lips onto hers once again.

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