@♡ : yuqi s. letting you sit down first, i settle next to you, my body turned towards you as i pull one leg up to sit there half cross legged.
obviously. no way i would only get you flowers. as pretty as they are they don't last all too long.
with your attention now on me, i flash you a cheeky grin before handing over the paper bag, inside a simple but sturdy little jewelry box the size of a palm, a sapphire blue ribbon wrapped around it. despite dying to see your reaction to the gift, i am in no real hurry, patiently waiting for you to take out the box and open it.
@♡ : shuhua y. follows suit when you pull me to the couch, plopping down but not without another sniff of the flowers because god they smelled great. and not only that, they smelled double as good and made me feel double as warm because they came from you.
part two? there's more?
gently placing the flowers down on the coffee table, i turn your way again, eyes slightly puzzled as i gaze at the paper bag you're still holding - guessing that was the part you were talking about.
@♡ : yuqi s. [] hehe uwu no way i would miss that chance
grinning from ear to ear as i expectantly await your reaction, it takes me almost every ounce of self-control not to launch my next cuddle attack, seeing just how absolutely adorable you look in your pjs, hair still tousled from sleep.
only the prettiest flowers for my pretty girlfriend.
shuffling past you into your suite, i leave my shoes by the door, before turning around to look at you once again, an adoring smile on my lips. reaching out with my free hand, i grab your wrist to gently tug you along, walking backwards as i lead you to the couch.
come one, there's still part two of your birthday gifts.
@♡ : shuhua y. ( omg that's sooooooooooooooooooooo cute unu )
of course i should've known, of course. yet, the surprise is oh so evident on all of my features. i stare slightly wide eyed at you, and the flowers, and the paper bag, and back up at you, and the bag again, and the flowers, and you, and the flowers. the latter being the first thing i take, eyebrows tugging together in an awed expression.
shua- you didn't- these are soooo pretty.
while almost stuffing my face into them, i turn sideways, allowing you to get in without a verbal invite.
@♡ : yuqi s. despite the wait time being rather short, it still feels like an eternity as i stand there in front of your door, arms crossed behind my back, hands fidgeting with the thin cord strap of the tiny paper bag i am holding in one hand, the other occupied with a medium sized bouquet. the moment the door swings open though, a wide smile starts to spread on my lips, arms reaching out to wrap tightly around your small frame to squeeze you tightly.
qiqi!
it takes me a few seconds to finally detach myself from you before i take one step back again, holding the bouquet and paper gift bag out to you.
happy birthday!
@♡ : shuhua y. hearing a knock so early in the morning was the last thing i expected today. and to be honest, i would've contemplated pretending to still sleep if it wasn't for your voice that followed it. rolling off of my bed, i head over to the door and unlock it, opening wide almost immediately even though i'm still in my pjs and hadn't even checked in the mirror how my hair looked.
shua?
@♡ : yuqi s. firmly knocks on your door, patiently waiting for a response although partly worrying that it might be way too early for you to be already awake yet. still, despite the chances being rather small, i still call out, or rather whisper-shout to you.
song yuqi, open up!
@♡ : yuqi s. you never even think once, what makes you believe that you would suddenly think twice about something?
after a moment of hesitation, i reach out to place my hands into yours, a pout appearing on my face. and despite knowing the answer, i still ask.
who?
@♡ : shuhua y. i’ll have to think twice about it.
teases, approaching you with extended arms and hands ready to be held.
mmhm there’s only one person with a bad personality that i would kiss on the lips though.
@♡ : yuqi s. what if they had a bad personality though? would you still kiss them?
chewing on the inside of my cheek as i look up at you, eyes locked with yours, i contemplate for a moment, another sigh leaving my lips before i avert my eyes.
lips...
@♡ : shuhua y. if they all look as nice as santa, yeah.
albeit following you, i keep a standing position right next to the couch, my arms also crossed as i date down at you.
but depends on where they ask though.
@♡ : yuqi s. so you kiss anyone that asks you for a kiss? that's even worse....
stomping over to your couch, i let myself fall back into it with a grunt, arms crossed in front of my chest again, not too sure why I'm being this difficult either.
@♡ : yuqi s. refusing to turn around, i too start tugging, trying to either pull myself out of your grasp or pull you along towards the couch, too stubborn and prideful to give after the first, albeit just a playful, rejection.
why would you try to kiss santa though, weirdo.
@♡ : shuhua y. can’t stop myself from laughing because it was exactly what i just did, but i reach for your arm and tug at it to keep you from going away.
hey i was just kidding. where would santa like one?
@♡ : yuqi s. you seem like someone who would make everything more complicated on purpose.
staring daggers at you, i let out a soft, slightly frustrated sigh, already turning away from you to head deeper into your place, going for the couch.
nevermind.
@♡ : yuqi s. really? it's that simple?
tilts my head while looking at you, lips slightly pursed as if in doubt before I slowly nod.
alright....can i have a kiss...please?
@♡ : shuhua y. turning toward you once the door is closed, my surprised expression doesn’t leave my face, although it becomes a little more genuine.
really? then tell her all she gotta do is ask.
@♡ : yuqi s. fully steps into your place once you made way, turning around to face you again, one brow raised at your explanation.
really? i heard the one you tease most would rather you kissed her instead.
@♡ : shuhua y. with your gentle push i take a step to the side so i can close the door behind you.
no- okay santa i can explain— the people who i tease like to be teased.
@♡ : yuqi s. yeah, you. or is there anyone else named song yuqi, born on September 23rd, who's really annoying but kinda cute?
takes another step closer towards you, uncrossing my arms to gently push my palm against your tummy to get you to move out of the way.
@♡ : yuqi s. squints at your outrageous comment, arms crossed as I take one step into your suite to prevent you from shutting the door in my face.
yeah i'm not so sure about that. heard you like to mercilessly tease some people
@♡ : yuqi s. letting you pull me along, i follow you to your bedroom, head tilting to one side when you start speaking, eyes staring curiously at you backside.
yeah sure. what do you want to talk about?
@♡ : shuhua y. nodding, i loosen my arms as well, not saying much as i grab a hold of your wrist to pull you toward the bedroom. taking advantage of the moment when I'm not looking at you, and you not at me either, i start talking.
while.. uh, while you're here. can i talk to you about something?