10/10
Title: 10/10
Paring: reader x Yeri/Yerim
Genre: Fluff
Word count: 420
A/N: This went a bit longer then I thought it would, and became what I like to call super fluff, thank you for reading, I hope that you enjoy it!
Yeri and you enter the house, her Graduation cap and certificate still on her person, she smiles as she takes another look at her diploma. You take a look at your girlfriend and kiss her on the cheek. “Good job Yeri, you did amazing between your career and going to school, and your marks are amazing!” you give the compliments meaning them with all your heart
“Do you think we can hang this up next to my S.M. acceptance letter?” Yeri asking walking over to a letter from her label company and holding her diploma slightly to the left. “What do you think?”
You smile. “Of course we can hang up your diploma there my malgeumi flower” even if you wanted to say no to her you knew you never could she was too sweet. You go and get a hammer as you come back you see Yeri in the kitchen lifting the lid to a pot of something you have been slow cooking all day for her. “Its Tun-”
Yeri cuts you off getting excited “Tuna kimchi fried rice!” she goes over to a drawer and pulls out a pair of chopsticks, sticking them in the pot, pulling some food out and eating it right away, “it's so good!”
You blush getting embarrassed, “It's not great I just followed a recipe I found online,” you look down “I wish I could cook better, my food never turns out how I want it to”
Yeri shakes her head waking over to you, she hugs you. “Stop that y/n its great!” she kisses you softly. “You need to quit being so hard on yourself, I am happy with everything that you do,” Yeri’s quiet voice helps calm you.
“You are too sweet, I don't deserve someone as wonderful as you.” You start getting hard on yourself, a flaw that you have had.
“You know, I don’t believe that!” Yeri tries to be upset but it does not work well on you. “Y/N you will always be a 10 in my eyes” she moves her hand to your cheek smiling.
You sigh and mumble under your breath. “Maybe a 10 out of like 100” you look and sound dejected as you talk.
Yeri looks offended. “No a 10/10 you are perfect in every way, especially as my little cook.” she kisses you softly one more time and pulls you to the couch. “Let's have a nice day at the house eating Tuna kimchi fried rice and watching tv.”
