Author's note: DUMB AND UNCAFFEINATED ME ACCIDENTALLY DELETE THIS STORY HAHAHA. So, I'm posting it once again. And to my sorry, I'm publishing more chapters for you today.
She always told everybody that Yongsun is a yeba, but sometimes, her yeba moment can be triple and quadruple from Yongsun's level.
She forgot to fill the gas.
She could buy the newest and sophisticated cars but her dumbness really took over this time.
Came home really late, it was past midnight. She dropped by to the agency to write a few bars on rap, that gradually changed to her composing the whole verse. It was not her official schedule, so she brought her own car.
"I'm sorry for making you thirsty." She said while leaning on the steering wheel.
She couldn't start the car, so maybe she would just walk home or call a cab. And to make it worse, her phone died. She couldn't order a taxi or even called someone.
She reached to her bag, maybe she still had some additional charging device. But she didn't.
She should walk home.
It just a few blocks.
A few thoughts passed through her, she could just lend someone's phone on the street and called his boyfriend, Seokjin who was at home.
But it's a no, she can't risk his or her personal information being leaked.
She continued to walk on the empty streets while stargazing. It was a beautiful starry night but also a really cold one. Luckily she had this thick and long coat on. Those layers of clothes didn't do a very good job to keep her warm. It was so cold, and she was tired.
'a little more, you can do it, Byul.'
Her feet started to sore and she just dragged it, yawning tiredly when she saw a glimpse of her apartment.
A few people walked by, not recognizing her. Maybe because she had a big coat, mask and a hat on, or maybe because it was not the Moon Byulyi the public sees as a beagle, having uncountable energy.
That was a relief, though. The last thing that she wants being this tired was being mob a lot of people.
Sighed in relief, she just entered the main gate, just a little more. Opening the front door, she immediately greeted by the familiar scent of his boyfriend.
He had been liked this particular scented candle, and he bought a ton of it.
Hearing her steps, he walked happily to greet her, but it fell into a whiny frown when he saw how exhausted Byul was.
"Hey, babe. Are you okay?" he welcomed her with a kiss on her forehead.
"Oh gosh, you cold." He wrapped his own body on her, almost looked like a koala slouching on a tree. He put her freezing hand to his warm nape on his neck, sharing his warmth before kissing it a few times.
"You looked like you just walked from the studio." He pulled her again in his loving hug and rubbed her entire back.
She felt warm. "I did, and I'm exhausted."
He pulled away, giving her one concerned look. "What happened to your car? Why not taking a cab? You could have called me to pick you up." He whined.
He took her bag and put off her coat, and led her towards their shared bedroom.
"I didn't know that car was out of the fuel, its must be super empty. And my phone died. So I walked." Byul told him the whole story.
Jin pouted, "Baby..."
Byul giggled and cupped his two cheeks, tiptoed and gave a peck on his lips. "I'm okay. I'll just gonna take the shower."
She walked into the washroom before turning to face him again. "Its still movie night, right?"
Jin's faced suddenly brighten, as he runs through the door yelled, "I'll get the popcorn ready."
After a shower and drying her hair, she walked out and looked at him waiting for her patiently on the bed. The TV was on, the room was dimmed, he hid his lower body below the blanked, looked all ready and cute.
She joined him, with her favourite movie was on paused, Hotel Transylvania. He picked this one because of her, although it was his turn to pick the movie. He knew that no matter how many times she had watched it, she will always get excited.
"How was your day, babe?" she asked, breaking the silence before he pulled her close to him and buried his face on the crook of her neck.
"I had a sore throat, how about you?"
"I got carried away working on the studio today." She said, letting out a small yawn.
"We need to talk about what happened today." His serious tone made her raised an eyebrow.
"Mmmkay."
"There are no two times, Moon Byulyi. I don't want this happened again. You need to put yourself in check. I know as an idol we barely drive, but you have to understand to check your car condition before going anywhere. First, all the fluid levels. The oil, brakes, and the gas. Second, the lights, make sure it's on, and lastly the tyre. You have to do it all. If something like this ever happened again, I don't care wherever you are, you have to call me or your manager, or your members. I will pick you up, or arrange something to make sure you're home safe and..." and he stopped after seeing her already sleep in a deep slumber. "...sound."
'What the hell, Byul...'
He took a deep sigh as he tidying her pillow and sheets, careful not to wake her up. She must be really tired.
"If I fall asleep when you scold me, I'm a dead meat."
He turned off the tv and covered both of their body and gave her a little pillow so she can hug it. He knew that she must hug something while sleeping.
A cute habit that made him throw all the pillow so she had no choice but to hug him.
He was in the same level with her head, somewhat mad because she fell asleep on him, can't help but falling a lot more.
"Ah, I'm a lump of dead meat."
He caressed her hamster cheeks tenderly, making her nose scrunch a little.
'Definitely a baby.'
He just stare and smile, looking at her in admiration. He kissed her lips once and licked the tip of her nose.
"Sweet dream, starlight."
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.Authors note: requests are always open like their soft hours.
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