Maybe Liz is right, it is kind of small.

Hearing the birds chirping, causes Yujin to slowly stir awake as she begrudgingly opens her eyes seeing said birds staring right back at her curiously turning and tilting her head. 

“Eh? A bird.” Whispers Yujin, staring at it in confusion before she looks around and realizes that she is on the roof. Remembering what happened last night she looks at the pillow that she was laying on. Seeing Jin-woo still asleep, she decides to continue staring at him as she brings her right hand to softly cup his face, a smile appearing on her face.

“You make me crazy, you know.” Whispers Yujin, rubbing his face.

“I know.” Jin-woo responds with his eyes still closed

“How long have you been awake huh?” questions Yujin with a smile that would kill all her fans..

“A couple of minutes before you woke up, I just wanted to close my eyes and chill.” Answers Jin-woo

“Chill, hmm why don’t we spice things up.” Said Yujin sultry with her finger pointing against his chest before moving it downwards slowly as she sits up straddling him. Adding on to the mix she slowly shakes her hips against him.

Jin-woo hands land on her curvy waist, moving downwards feeling her skin through the thin pajamas, giving a strong squeeze once it reaches her plump butt.

“hmm.” Moans Yujin softly.

“As much as I would like too, need I remind you that we are on a roof and right above our room where Eunchae is sleeping.” Reminds Jin-woo with a raised eye staring at the chirpy puppy.

“Aww, are you scared?” pouts Yujin, increasing her speed.

“No, not really because you’ll be the one worrying if you can keep quiet enough for Eunchae or everyone else to not hear. Though I am surprised, what made you so bold suddenly, you were shitting out of your pants the whole day yesterday.” Mused Jin-woo curious about the sudden change in personality from Yujin

Yujin stops. “Hmm.” Yujin tilts her head, a thoughtful expression crossing her face. “I don’t know, something must have come over me. Maybe the moon possessed me, or maybe I was just too tired to keep things in.”

“Hmmm, then what do you want to do now, huh?” Jin-woo asks, a teasing glint in his eyes.

“Uhm, I don’t know. Why don’t you decide?” Yujin brushes her hair back, casually making her look effortlessly stunning.

Jin-woo smirks. “Well, Miss Ahn Yujin, leader of IVE, would you so graciously allow this humble servant to take you out on a date?”

Yujin scrunches her face in playful disgust before bursting into laughter. “Gosh, are you from the 14th century? Who asks someone out like that? And a humble servant? Please, you are neither a servant nor humble, you pabo.”

Still chuckling, she stretches before attempting to stand, swaying slightly as she pushes her hair behind her ear. From Jin-woo’s perspective, the golden light of the rising sun frames her perfectly, accentuating the elegant curves of her silhouette.

Jin-woo grins as he stands up. “Well, is that a yes or a no?”

Yujin places a hand on her chest, feigning grandeur. “Hmm, sure. I’ll graciously allow you to take me on a date.”

“Oh, lucky me,” he chuckles. “Now, I think it’s time we head back inside before people get suspicious.”

“Hmm I think you are forgetting something.” Yujin says, leaning forward tapping a finger on her lips.

“I guess I did, let me fix that.” Says Jin-woo as he pulls her towards him and smashes his lips against her. He wraps his hand around her waist holding her tight as she wraps her hands around his neck bringing herself closer. The kiss lasts for a minute before she breaks it, a trail of saliva still connecting them before breaking. Both taking a deep breath, Jin-woo breaks the silence

“Maybe I should leave a gift on your neck. I wouldn’t mind letting the world know that you’re claimed.”

“Wow possessive much?”

“Just reciprocating the feelings, honey.” says Jin-woo as he stands up.

Without hesitation, Yujin releases her arms from his neck and lifts them up, wordlessly asking to be carried. Jin-woo bends down and lifts her effortlessly, one arm under her legs and the other supporting her back. 

“You really like being carried don’t you, puppy?” 

“And if I do?” she whispers against his ears

She giggles, wrapping her arms back around his neck. With ease, Jin-woo leaps onto a sturdy tree branch, hopping down onto another before finally landing on the soft grass of the backyard.

As he places her down, his arms still loosely wrapped around her waist, they step through the back door into the kitchen, still smiling.

A voice interrupts them.

“Ehh, when did you two sneak out to the backyard?”

Turning their heads, they spot Seojin, standing by the counter, pouring himself a glass of water. He eyes them curiously, the hint of a knowing smirk playing at his lips.

Being a deer caught in headlights, Yujin didn’t know what to say but stood there with wide eyes, reality hitting her like a truck. Jin-woo, on the other hand, walks straight inside and opens the fridge to check for any ingredients.

“Hmm I can make some kimchi fried rice, but it’s not enough for everyone so I’ll make some Gyeran-Mari as well but with samgyeopsal.”

“The samgyeopsal is too thick, make sure to slice it thinner.” asks Seojin

“Nae, but I’ll do it after I brush my teeth. Hyung-nim, do you mind getting the ingredients out. Rice, kimchi, samgyeob-sal and eggs.” Asks Jin-woo as he leaves to his room.

Agreeing, Seojin opens the fridge to take out the ingredients. Turning back to place the ingredients, he still sees Yujin standing by the door still frozen with her mouth open. Chuckling at her, Seojin tells her

“Yujin, go get ready, don’t worry I won’t say anything especially to Eunchae and Yeong-Suk.”

“Ah-ah, we did-didn’t do anything.” Stammers Yujin glitching.

“Mhm, I’m sure you didn’t do anything. Next time remember the doors are thin, Now go get ready quickly. Shoo.” Says Seojin a smirk

Without a second thought, Yujin quickly rushes down the halls to their shared room.

“Kids.” Say Seojin with a chuckle before returning to his phone to read the news.

Arriving at their bedroom, Yujin barges in to see Jin-woo in the middle of changing without his shirt, showing his sculpted six-pack and shredded obliques. It was perfect in Yujin’s eyes; completely forgetting her purpose of barging in, she slowly walks forward and reaches out to touch it in awe. It was hard and smooth like steel.

“You done drooling?” Jin-woo asks, snapping Yujin from her trance.

Shaking her head, she huffs, “Why didn’t you drag me with you? Do you know how embarrassing it was? Seojin-subaenim had this smirk on his face, and he probably thought and heard that we did something!”

“It’ll be fine. And besides, we did do something, didn’t we?” Jin-woo smirks, shaking his ass to make a point.

“Yes…but I’m not talking about that. Ugh.” Frustrated, Yujin ruffles her hair, trying to look away and not be embarrassed.

“Aish, go dress and get ready so I can make breakfast—unless you want me to help you?” Jin-woo teases, walking toward her and wrapping his arms around her neck kissing her forehead.