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more than anything, it’s that dahyun shows her love in many forms. for tzuyu, it’s definitely quality time but for dahyun, mina realises, it’s a combination of them all.

sometimes, it’s words of affirmation. it may not be direct, but dahyun listens. she appreciates. she empathises. she compliments.

sometimes, it’s quality time. they go on walks together. they get coffee together. try new things together.

sometimes, it’s giving gifts. buying tzuyu’s favourite snacks randomly. getting something she knows tzuyu has been eyeing for a while. surprising her on her birthday.

sometimes, it’s acts of service. staying back to work on something together. helping out with the chores in their dorm. going out together, just because tzuyu asks. baking together.

Virtually Married

“Did you really just do that? Momo?” Nayeon gasped as she saw their Twitter update.

“What? The Im?” Momo chuckled.

“Why would you do that?” Nayeon shrieked, both happy and terrified for the outcome of the tweet.

Okay, Momo just wanted to cheekily post up a picture of herself and couldn’t think of a caption. So, she decided to write “IM MOMO”. She really hadn’t expected fans to pick up on the fact that it was technically Nayeon’s surname - aka, Nayeon and Momo were married.

“It’s funny!” Momo argued, huffing and lying down on Nayeon’s lap.

Nayeon clucked her tongue and shook her head, deciding against teasing Momo about it. Momo hummed in content, intertwining her hand with Nayeon’s free one.

“Does it upset you?” Momo asked.

“Why would it upset me? You are my girlfriend. I think it’s cute. I just hope the management won’t have an issue with it.” Nayeon smiled.

Momo nodded, pressing a kiss to Nayeon’s hand. “I talked to the managers before I posted it. There wasn’t a problem.”

“Good.” Nayeon mumbled.

“You know, I always thought it would be Hirai Nayeon but Im Momo doesn’t sound that bad.” Momo teased.

Nayeon flushed red upon hearing Momo’s surname with her own. It sounded like a perfect fit.

“And - to ONCEs, we’re technically virtually married too, right? To those who understood it, at least.” Momo added.

“I think we’re practically married anyway.” Nayeon admitted.

“It really feels like it. I’m sure we’re going to be teased endlessly about the others when we get back.” Momo grumbled.

“Well, there’s a very high chance they had a bet against who would be taking whose last name. You just confirmed that you’d take mine.” Nayeon laughed, Momo unable to keep a smile off her face upon hearing her.

Momo nodded before sitting up and placing a kiss on Nayeon’s forehead. “But I think Hirai Nayeon should still be on the table for discussion?”

Miss Me?

“She favours me more.”

“Please, we both know, she favours ME more.”

“You always reject her, why would she favour you?”

“Because, we have a special friendship.”

Two girls shouted back and forth, arguing over which member was loved by Nayeon more. Six members watched with increasing enthusiasm, waiting for the woman in discussion to appear and realise what was going on.

“Why are we fighting again?” Tzuyu sighed, holding her head.

“I don’t know, you started it.” Chaeyoung pointed out.

“We both love her a lot. She’s had a long day, I’m sure she doesn’t want to deal with our antics.” Tzuyu concluded.

The members were surprised by the maturity the two maknaes showed, having no clue that they would be settling the issue so quickly.

“I’m home.” Nayeon loudly announced as she walked into the dorm.

Both maknaes ran towards her, engulfing her in a hug, catching the eldest off-guard. Not that she was complaining - she was happy to receive a hug from both of her groupmates but it was just unusual to receive attention at the same time.

The rest of the members snickered upon the sight, knowing why the duo were acting that way.

“Do you kids want something?” Nayeon asked suspiciously.

“No.”

“Yes.”

Chaeyoung whipped her head to the side to look at Tzuyu, who had said yes. Nayeon raised an eyebrow at the youngest, encouraging her to continue. Tzuyu grinned, pulling Nayeon’s hand and telling her to come closer so she could whisper something in her ear. Nayeon complied, leaning forward. Chaeyoung knew something was up, seeing the glint in Tzuyu’s eyes. Before she could react, Tzuyu placed a kiss on Nayeon’s cheek, making her shriek in glee.

“Just wanted to ask you to let me give you a kiss.” Tzuyu chuckled.

Chaeyoung couldn’t let Tzuyu be the only one, jumping up and placing a kiss on Nayeon’s other cheek.

As if a light bulb went off in Nayeon’s head, she realised why the youngest were acting the way they were.

“Did you two miss me?” Nayeon gasped, cooing over the pair who were now blushing.

She chuckled at their lack of response, knowing she guessed correctly. Ruffling their hair, Nayeon headed to change out of her outfit into something more comfortable.

Rain

Nayeon and Jeongyeon had just met up with friends over lunch and were heading home, sensing the shift in the weather.

“It’s going to rain any second now, this is your fault Jeongyeon!” Nayeon groaned.

“I don’t control the weather! Why am I being blamed?” Jeongyeon shrugged.

As she felt the first few drops of rain fall on her head, Jeongyeon heard Nayeon squeal next to her. With a sigh, she opened her umbrella, which she’d been smart enough to bring with them because unlike Nayeon, Jeongyeon had actually checked the weather before leaving.

“Come here.” Jeongyeon commanded, pulling Nayeon under the shelter. “This is why you check the weather before you leave the house. It lets you prepare in advance.” She smugly informed.

“Not everyone is like you.” Nayeon attempted to refute, pouting at the truth of the situation.

“No one is like me.” Jeongyeon laughed, placing Nayeon’s hand around her left arm as she held the umbrella higher.

Nayeon muttered under her breath at her girlfriend’s lame humour. If she hadn’t loved her so much… no, Nayeon still loved her humour. She loved every part of Yoo Jeongyeon.

“What are you thinking about?” Jeongyeon nudged Nayeon with her elbow.

“Just about how much I love you.” Nayeon responded automatically, making Jeongyeon blush.

The two stopped in the middle of the pathway and Jeongyeon turned to face Nayeon, surprise etched on her face. And without another word, Jeongyeon leaned forward to kiss Nayeon, voicing her words through her actions.

“I think the rain makes us all more emotional.” Jeongyeon chuckled as she pulled back. “Let’s walk without an umbrella.”

“If you let go of that, I will kill you.” Nayeon glared at her.

Look At Me

“Tzuyu, can I ask you for a favour?” Nayeon asked as she laid her head on her girlfriend’s lap. She was reading her book and Nayeon didn’t want to disturb her but something was bothering her.

Tzuyu hummed, waiting for Nayeon’s response as she automatically threaded her fingers through her hair.

Nayeon hesitated for a few moments, and Tzuyu frowned, putting her book down immediately. Out of nervousness, Nayeon gnawed on her bottom lip, tearing the dry skin.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” Tzuyu voiced out her concern as she pulled Nayeon up.

“No, it’s silly, nevermind.” Nayeon shook her head, moving to stand up. She wasn’t thinking properly.

“It’s clearly not silly, I can see your worry. Tell me, please?” Tzuyu gently pleaded, placing her hands over Nayeon’s as she brought her to sit next to her.

“Can you just look at me a little more?” Nayeon blushed as she confessed.

“You want me to pay more attention to you?” Tzuyu teased, prying Nayeon’s hands away from her face. “Of course, I’d do it. I’m sorry you even had to ask.” She sighed, kissing Nayeon’s palms, before placing another kiss on her forehead, and her lips.

This is actually going to be dedicated to Gian :D

Rush

Tzuyu groanedout of tiredness first as she turned over in bed. She slowly stirred awake,eyes focusing on the time before it registered in her brain. She shot upimmediately, cursing out loud as she realised how late it was. Leaning over,she shook her girlfriend awake, rushing her to get ready. But Sana only mumbledabout wanting five minutes more – they didn’t have that much time.

“Baby, wakeup now!” Tzuyu shouted, stumbling out of bed as she ran to the bathroom.

“What isit? It’s still early.” Sana yawned, stretching.

“Sana, it’snot early, it’s almost 10am! We have to be out in 15 minutes!” Tzuyu scolded.

“What?! Ithought you set an alarm!” Sana panicked, shooting out of bed too.

“We must’veslept through it.” Tzuyu muttered, pulling both toothbrushes out of theirholders and handing Sana’s one to her.

They weregoing to be late to their best friend’s weddings at this rate.

“Where did Iput my shirt and suit?” Tzuyu asked herself as she ran around the house.

“Tzu, yourclothes are with mine on the ironing board!” Sana answered.

Tzuyu ranfor it, placing a quick kiss on Sana’s lips as a thank you. The pair hurriedlygot dressed, manoeuvring their way across the room without bumping into eachother.

“This damntie isn’t turning out well.” Tzuyu growled in frustration. Letting it go, shehelped Sana with her dress, zipping it up quickly.

Sana was thefirst to get ready, turning to face Tzuyu as she helped her with her tie andshirt. She soothed out the material, knotting it so perfectly, Tzuyu was leftastonished.

“Thanks,baby.” Tzuyu chuckled, kissing Sana’s forehead as she reached for her purse. “Let’sgo.”

They madeit in the nick of time, earning smug grins from both Momo and Jeongyeon, fellowgrooms(wo)men. Before Tzuyu let Sana go to the bridesmaids, she pulled her back,confusing Sana.

“You lookbeautiful, by the way.” Tzuyu complimented, making Sana blush.

“Well, youclean up nice too.” Sana grinned, patting Tzuyu’s shoulder.

“You know,you two aren’t the ones getting married, right? It’s Chaeyoung and Jihyo.”Mina, Momo’s girlfriend teased.

“Oh, shutit. You have no idea about how rushed we were this morning.” Sana huffed.

“I wonderwhy.” Nayeon wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.

Give Me A Kiss

Jihyo was well acquainted with Sana’s jealousy spells when it came to her clinging on to other members. It was quite funny, really. Though Jihyo was often jealous because of Sana’s clingy nature, she never showed it off for the mere reason that Sana pampered her later on (also, if it ever got too much, a little cold treatment was enough to get Sana back in line).

But when Jihyo went out of her way to attend Yerin’s V-Live, she knew what was awaiting her back at the dorms. Sana may pretend to be mad, but all she really would want were cuddles and kisses.

As Jihyo crept inside their dorm, she took a step back once she realised Sana was sitting by the television, smiling sweetly at her. Too sweetly.

“Welcome home.” Sana cheerily greeted, pulling Jihyo towards the kitchen.

Jihyo smiled amusedly as Sana pointed towards the cake on the benchtop, that was topped with messy writing - definitely Sana’s.

“Welcome home, cheater.” Jihyo spoke out what was written, chuckling as Sana crossed her arms.

“Why are you laughing!!” Sana whined, sounding too cute for Jihyo.

“You’re so cute when you try to look mad.” Jihyo giggled, squishing Sana’s cheeks.

“I am mad!” Sana stomped her feet.

“Baby, I know you’re not.” Jihyo clucked her tongue, sticking a finger into the icing of the cake and bringing it to her lips.

Sana grumbled in defeat as Jihyo kissed her forehead. “Give me a kiss. I’ve been deprived.”

Jihyo raised her eyebrows but complied, leaning forward and pressing her lips to Sana’s. A sigh of content escaped her lips as she felt Jihyo’s lips on hers, making her feel giddy all over again.

“One more.” Sana sulked as Jihyo pulled away too quickly for her liking.

Calling In Sick

Jeongyeon and Jihyo lay in bed together, both too lazy to get up and out of their room. Maybe it was the cold weather or maybe it was simply staying with each other, but nothing was enough to encourage them to leave.

“We have to head to work, you know?” Jihyo mumbled, head tucked under Jeongyeon’s chin as she rubbed circles on her back.

“It’s too cold and you’re warm.” Jeongyeon huffed, whining when Jihyo tried to pull away.

“You know my boss is going to do my head in if I come in late.” Jihyo argued.

“So will mine, but I’m not rushing out of bed!” Jeongyeon groaned, pulling Jihyo back.

“Come on Jeong, wake up.” Jihyo chuckled, patting Jeongyeon’s face repeatedly.

Jeongyeon held on to Jihyo’s hand, stopping her from continuing. Jihyo’s eyes widened when she saw the playful glint in Jeongyeon’s eyes, not having enough time to prepare herself for the attack of her fingers against Jihyo’s ribs. She cried out in laughter, trying to escape the wrath with a lot of difficulty. Jeongyeon hovered over her with a cheeky grin and Jihyo couldn’t help but bring her down to kiss her slowly.

“How about we call in sick? I think we could do much more today at home than at work.” Jeongyeon suggested between kisses.

“Just because you want to be warm.” Jihyo snickered.