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"Yoosung, please!!" She screamed and laughed.
She was rolling over the floor with him on top of her, his fingers digging into her sides.
"Nope! Not gonna stop. Not 'till you say it.." he said, now moving his fingers to her legs, squeezing the front of her thighs. She yelped and struggled to get out from under him but he was not relenting, not until she took back what she'd said a few minutes ago.
But damnit if this wasn't working against him at least a little. Her proximity, the feeling of her beneath his fingers, their mingling breaths.
She'd been complaining about being lonely, not having any friends which she directly linked to her not being good enough to be friends with and Yoosung had felt quite insulted. What had he been to her then? Wasn't he her friend? Didn't she confide in him when she struggled? Wasn't he the one who would drop everything he was doing to be there for her? Hell yeah, he was!
He couldn't really be mad at her though, her pout was just too cute, but he wanted it gone from her beautiful face. She looked way cuter smiling.
Of course he started off with trying to convince her she was– very much– worth it being friends with. He loved her, though he would never come out and say it, she brightened his life and he'd do anything to make her happy. However, she wasn't convinced by his arguments so he decided to turn to more direct means to make her lose her frown and he wasn't going to stop tickling her until she admitted to him and to herself, she was an awesome person and promised she'd never dismiss his friendship like that ever again.
She was kicking her legs, trying to hit Yoosung to make him stop.
"Yoooosuuunnnggg!!!" Tears were streaming down her face by now.
"Say it!!"
"Nooo!"
She kicked her legs again, this time hitting him right in the stomach. Yoosung fell back clutching his abdomen, gasping for air.
"Oh shit! Yoosung! I'm so sorry!! Are you okay?" She said, moving to sit on her knees, worried eyes moving over his crumpled form. He opened his eyes, dramatically coughing but soon started chuckling instead because the look on her face was just too funny, he thought. Her eyes widened for a second, followed by a deep frown and a scoff.
"You asshole!" She said while slapping him on the chest, making Yoosung only laugh harder. "I thought I seriously hurt you.."
Yoosung was roaring with laughter by now which did not amuse her one bit. The pout had returned to her face, but just when he wanted to apologize he saw a flash of something in her eyes and then she moved. In an instant she was straddling his waist pushing him down, grabbing his wrists to pin them beside his head on the floor.
"Wha–... Hmmn!"
Before he could say a thing, she crashed her lips on his and kissed him slowly, softly… sensually.
"There," she said when she broke the kiss and sat up, looking a little bashful but the frown still lined her features, "that oughta shut you up."
Yoosung couldn't do anything other than look up at her with wide eyed shock, his cheeks ablaze and his heart beating so fast he thought it would jump out of his chest at any given moment.
She released his wrists but didn't move from where she was sitting and placed her hands on Yoosungs chest. She looked him square in the eye and sighed.
“You are more than just my friend, Yoosung..” She started, “Can’t you see? I…”
Yoosung sat up, moving her so that she was sitting on his lap now, his hands on her waist and her hands still on his chest.
“You what?” Yoosung asked when she didnt finish her sentence. He felt confused and was honestly not quite understanding what she was trying to say. He was searching her face for clues but when their eyes finally met, he saw it. And he was shocked. Again.
“I-I love you…” She spoke quietly.
Shocked. Just.. shocked. She.. what now? Was she for real?
“You l-love.. me?” He said and the look on his face must have been ridiculous because she chuckled as she watched his reaction.
“Yes, I love you.” She said again, her warm hands cupping his face to make him look at her, to see the look in her eyes. Honest and warm but questioning.
“Do you–”
“Yes!” He almost shouted before she could finish her question. “Yes,” He said, a little softer now, “I- I love you too.”
She smiled. “Good.” She said and pulled his face closer to hers.
“You.. you’re serious.. right?” He asked, right before their lips met. “You’re not yanking my chain here, are you?”
“Just shut up..” She said and kissed him again.
It was enough to convince him of her sincerity and although he was still shocked and utterly confused, he hoped she would continue to shut him up like this for the rest of their lives.
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