Getting Closer To "us" [Ateez Yeosang]

~17~

((Y/n)'s Pov)

I woke up to a quite bad headache. I didn't remember what happened last night which really confused me. I turned around and almost fell down my bed.

Yeosang was laying beside me.

His hair was all fluffy, his cheeks were a little reddish and his skin was practically glowing. I wanted to kiss his face so badly but I held myself back.

"You're staring," Yeosang suddenly mumbled while opening his eyes slowly. I felt my cheeks heating up. "I-uhm-nO."

"Anyways, what happened last night? I don't remember anything," I tried to change the topic.
"You were drunk. Like really drunk and Mingi had to call me to come," he explained while giggling.

"Shit, I'm so sorry, I ruined your time with your dad, didn't I?" I apologized. "Ah, it's okay, he wasn't mad anyway," Yeosang replied with a smile.

"Just one more thing... WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU LAYING IN MY BED-?!" "Well, a someone was really clingy yesterday~," he teased with a smirk.
"OH SHUT UP AND GET THE FUCK OUT-"

(Yeosang's Pov)

"Aww, look, it's snowing!" (Y/n) squeaked happily.
We were on our way to the ice rink and snowflakes were falling from the sky.

~a little later

"Oh come on, it's not that scary!" I smiled as I saw the way (Y/n) crossed her arms and pouted. "I rarely go ice skating so it is scary."
"I'll hold you, alright?"
I reached out my hand which she took with a slight hesitation.

[A/n: If you know how to ice skate just pretend you don't 😅]

(Y/n) wasn't even standing on the ice for 2 seconds but she was already wrapping her arms around me tightly.
"It's so fucking slippery, how am I supposed to move on ice?" she whinned.

"Look, just try to follow my movements," I suggested, stood in front of her, held her hands and started moving backwards.

(Y/n) was struggling a lot at the beginning but after a while she could move on her own.

"I have to admit, it's actually pretty fun," (Y/n) said with a smile.
We were skating on the outer rink and snowflakes were still falling.

I didn't know if (Y/n) noticed but she was still holding my hand which made me blush constantly.

"You've got whipped cream all over your face," (Y/n) giggled.
We've just gotten off the ice and were drinking some hot chocolate.

She took a tissue and gently wiped the cream off my face when she suddenly stop and starred at my lips.

I collected some courage, pulled her closer and pressed a soft kiss on her lips.