𝗚𝗢𝗧𝟳 𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦 𝟭

kitten ; yugyeom

yugyeom as boyfriend
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'Here,' Yugyeom said softly, as he placed a small white polystyrene cup that steamed and wafted in the frigid night air.

'Thanks,' you said gratefully wrapping your ice cold hands around the cup grateful for its warmth. 'God it's cold,' you muttered under your breath, your lips already slightly cracked from the weather. You watched the snow balefully as it whirled around the air, covering everything in a light white sheen.

Silently, Yugyeom shrugged out of his jacket, engulfing your shoulders in it with a small smile. Immediately you rejected him, pushing back the jacket into his arms.

'No no,' you protested. 'I'm not letting you catch a cold in this weather it's madness,' you chastised him softly.

'I'm not going to let my girlfriend die of hypothermia on Christmas Eve,' he retorted, a look of mischief tinged on his face as he forced you to wear his jacket leaving him with only turtleneck and scarf to protect him from the raging snow.

You blushed slightly at the mention of the word 'girlfriend'. It had only been about a year since both of you had started dating but it had definitely been one of the best years of your life. And it was your first year spending Christmas together not only with him but also the rest of the GOT7 members who had very enthusiastically (or more like forced you) to have dinner with them.

'You know,' Yugyeom said thoughtfully cupping his chin with his palm staring at you as if he had never seen you before. 'You don't have to join us for dinner,' he suggested.

'You don't want me around?' you asked raising an eyebrow at your boyfriend's sudden suggestion.

'No no no,' he immediately denied, looking shamed faced, blushing a dark red which blossomed against his fair skin. 'It's just that, I thought you might be a bit too pressured if you had dinner with the rest of us. I mean it's the sort of first time you're meeting us all formally,' he explained abashed.

'Oh please Yugs,' you laughed your head tossed back in mirth. 'I've seen you boys dance Pick Me in your pajamas while Bam was trying to kidnap Coco, I think I know you guys more than I need to,' you teased.

'Okay for the record, Pick Me is a very good dance song, and Bam Bam wasn't KIDNAPPING Coco, he was spending some quality time with her,' he defended himself and his best friend while crossing his arms across his chest and pouting.

'You guys danced till it was 3 in the morning! I had no one to send me back home and you had schedules the next day. And I think the poor dog has been traumatized for life.' you replied, to his embarrassment.

'Okay you crashed at my place and we were perfectly early for our flight the next day,' he said.

'Bam had to run back to the dorm because he forgot his passport!'

'Okay,' he gave in. 'That was hilarious,' he chuckled as he remembered his best friend running as fast his long legs could take him.

'You're really good at changing the topic by the way,' you pointed out. 'Are you more worried that I would be pressured or are you the one that's nervous?' you teased hitting his arm playfully.

'Me?' he asked looking offended. 'I, Kim Yugyeom have never been nervous in my entire life,' he scoffed with a haughty air.

'Oh really,' you grinned leaning slightly closer to him your elbows almost touching against the table.

'Yup never,' he remained obstinate.

'We'll see,' you challenged leaning back into your comfy leather seat smirking at the sheen of sweat that had formed on his forehead.