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**play the music 🤟🏼 rock on**

Yaya felt a light brush on her face. She knew it was him. She knows he likes brushing hair strands off her face whenever she sleeps. How did she notice? Well, she's guilty but sometimes she pretends to be asleep just so she could enjoy their moment like those together. She likes it whenever he gently caresses her face, her skin recognizes his touch. How could she not? After ten years in the industry and after coming of age, nobody else has ever been this close to her aside from him. It's not that no one dared to get close to her, it's more of he became her standard that it became hard for her to appreciate any other guys. He is not perfect, but he is the best anybody could ask for. He is not perfect, but he tries to be the best he could be—to be a better version of himself, every day. And she could not ask for more.

She has been actually awake for couple of minutes now but opted stay put. She wanted to savor every moment with him like this, especially now. It's been a while since they spent time together and she misses being with him, doing nothing. She wrapped her arm across his torso and moved closer to him.

"Are we there yet?" she asked, her eyes still closed.

"Hmm, I guess twenty more minutes away," he said as he kissed the top of her head.

She gently moved away and looked where they are. They both prepared and got ready.

"Do you want to move here or you guys will stay there at the back?" Mae Pla asked them.

They decided to move and sit on the two individual seats at the front because it would be easier and faster to get off later. They don't want to hold other cars that might be behind them. He reached out to her and put a couple of stray hairs behind her ear that covered her face when she moved to the front seat. "There," he said and smiled. She smiled back at him and thanked him.

When they arrived at the stadium, they were greeted by fans. Yaya was the first one to get off from the RV. She greeted the fans. He followed behind her and did the same. She followed him at the back of the van to get some stuff but his manager-friend was already carrying their things. She saw the surprised faces of their fans upon seeing them getting off the same vehicle early in the morning. She didn't want to get attention and to be in the news as much as possible but she missed him so much, she wanted to spend time with him in private. Even if it was just couple of hours. She knew they would not be able to spend much time alone during rehearsals and they might not even be in the same production number. She just wanted him for herself for couple of hours. They went in and greeted the staff inside. They saw some of their friends and chatted with them for a while.

When the rehearsal started, they were separated into groups. They each practiced dance performances with all boys and all girls. It was almost lunch when both groups finished the choreography and blocking for their performance.

Yaya saw him walked towards her with a cup of minito ice cream. They just finished lunch and the weather that day was so hot. He handed the cup of ice cream to her and sat down on the empty chair on her left.

"Are you okay," he asked. "Are you tired?"

"Not really, I'm still okay, P'Bear," she smiled and tapped his hand for conviction. She opened the ice cream and smiled when she saw it's chocolate flavor. Expect it from her P'Bear to always remember little things about her. Well, almost everybody knows she loves chocolate but, nevermind. The important thing right now is that he got her a chocolate flavored ice cream. She scooped a small portion and savored its taste. She saw him fanning her while looking at her enjoy the cold dessert. She scooped another and offered it to him.

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