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(Suggested) (Gaeul pov)

The bass of  'After Like' drilled into my head, piercing my mind. I was so exhausted from practicing all night, doing the same moves and singing the same words.
It was all worth it though. To see dives all around the world. Each concert different to the other.

The music reminded me of a special someone however. Behind the stage, the root of the music, she stands. My one and only (Y/N).

It was fate really, she came everywhere with IVE. Controlling the music everywhere.

"Take a water break girls!" "Regather in 10!" Some women yells from the far left part of the stage. My mind could only wonder to something greatly better than water.

My footsteps quickened as I jogged backstage, my pace gaining speed.
"Y/N!" I shout, wrapping my arms swiftly around her waist, like we haven't each other in years.

"AH!" She screeched, startled by the sudden contact. Turning around in my arms, she faces me.

"You scared me gay-ul" she smiled, her heart still beating quickly from the advance just now.

"Shut up" you reply, removing one arm from her waist to lightly smack her shoulder.
She smiles, her eyes watching your movements.

"Hope you aren't tired you have got to practice.." she leans back looking at her fancy set-up to control the music.
"Exactly 6 songs" She carries on leaning back towards you. Her eyes down at yours.

"When you kindly give me that water bottle behind you I might be little less tired." She rolled her eyes, mumbling something along the lines of 'not fair,' stepping out of your grasp to grab the water.

"You're lucky I like you."

You laugh, "i know." You reply, scrunching up your nose, taking a sip of the water. You hate to admit it, but you were tired. It was exhausting stuff dancing and singing for 2 hours.
It was worth it though. Especially when your slightly annoying girlfriend is right there with you.

"If i fuck with the sound when it's your turn to sing, would you hurt me?" She asks, smirking.

Your mouth drops in fake shock,
"You wouldn't dare !" You exclaim, pointing a finger at (Y/N).

(Y/N) smiles widely, giggling to herself. She turns around to mess with her equipment behind her, still smiling to herself.

You take a step to stand next to her, careful not to touch anything.
"And yes I would hurt you." You say looking up at (Y/N).

"Sure you would." She grins mockingly, patting your head.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 18 ⏰

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