December 17th"I really can't stay, but baby, it's cold outside. I've got to go away, but baby, it's cold outside. This evening has been, been hoping that you'd drop in. So very nice, I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice."
The radio blared with your favorite Christmas music. The decorations were everywhere, projects were started, but nothing was complete yet. You and Yoosung have been decorating his apartment since 7 am.
You groaned and fell on the couch. "Yoosung, I'm so tired," you sighed. "It's only, *checks phone*, 5:30 y/n! We have so much more to do!" he exclaimed as he pulled you off the couch.
You collapsed into his arms, trying to get your point across. He stood you up straight and held you by your shoulders. "Come on y/n, you can do this!" he shook you. "Fine," you groaned oh so dramatically.
You headed for the tree which was completely bare and opened all the boxes of ornaments. You heard Yoosung's quiet footsteps come up from behind you. Seconds later you felt his presence behind you.
"We can make it more interesting if you're so bored!~" he cooed in your ear. You smiled and squirmed away. You hummed along to the music and swayed your hips as you hung up the ornaments on the tree.
You felt Yoosung come up behind you and rest his head on top yours, swaying along with you. He took the ornament from your hand and put it away. You turned around to face him as you lightly smiled.
He seemed to have one of his hands behind his back. "What's in your hand Yoosung?" you questioned trying to grab his hand but he got away. "Yoosung, what is it?" you laughed, grabbing at him again.
"I'll show you if you close your eyes and stand still," he teased. You knitted your brows and stared at him. "Come on, trust me!" he laughed. You were very curious. You rolled your eyes, "Fine."
You closed your eyes and stood still. You didn't hear him moving that much. It just seemed like he got closer to you. "Okay, open your eyes," he whispered. You opened one eye, scared to see what was in front of you.
You saw Yoosung's arm stretched above your head. You followed his arm up and found him holding mistletoe. You looked at him and blushed. "You're so cheesy Yoosung," you lightly punched him in the arm and turned around to continue on with the tree.
He pulled your arm and swung you around. "You can't break the rules of mistletoe, it's bad luck," he whispered. His voice was so, seductive. You blushed even more and looked at the floor.
He held your chin and tilted your head up. He stared into your sparkling e/c eyes as you stared into his shiny purple ones. You were stuck in a trance. You felt yourself get lost in his eyes.
Your breathing hitched as he moved closer. You gulped as his lips were hairs from yours. All of a sudden you heard a knock come from the door. "Every time," you sighed. Yoosung groaned and pulled away.
A/N
Hello everyone! I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I've been writing all day and I got multiple chapters done! I'm proud of myself!
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Fiksi Penggemary/n and yoosung have been drawn together since day one. with many distractions, interruptions, and obstacles, they do their best to maintain their relationship. they try, but do they succeed?