The melody I'd been working on was finally starting to take shape. The tension in my shoulders had eased, and I felt strangely at peace, thanks to my earlier conversation with Minho. I had barely unwrapped the snack he'd brought me when the door creaked open again.
"Am I running late to the snack delivery train?" Jisung's familiar voice teased.
I looked up, and there he was, grinning from ear to ear as he held up another neatly wrapped snack. He strolled into the room, his hoodie slung lazily over his shoulder and his hair just slightly messy.
"Another one?" I asked, raising an eyebrow and holding up the first snack as evidence. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you guys are trying to fatten me up or something."
He plopped down on the bench next to me, placing his snack offering beside Minho's. "Nah, I just figured you'd need more fuel for whatever genius work you're doing in here."
I smirked, leaning back. "I'm suddenly everyone's favorite, huh? Minho was just here doing the same thing. Is this a new company initiative, or am I just that charming?"
Jisung raised an eyebrow. "Lee Minho brought you a snack?"
"Yep. Came in here all mysterious and broody, handed me food, and even said some nice things for once." I gave him a cheeky grin. "You'd better watch out, Han. You've got competition."
He snorted, leaning closer until his face was just inches from mine. "Yeah, sure. Like Lee Know stands a chance against me."
His cockiness made me laugh, and I playfully shoved his shoulder. "You're so full of yourself."
"And yet, you still like me," he shot back, his voice dropping to a teasing whisper.
Before I could reply, he closed the gap between us, pressing his lips to mine. The kiss was soft at first, but his hands found their way to my waist, pulling me closer until I was practically sitting in his lap. My heart raced, and I couldn't help but smile against his lips.
"You're ridiculous," I murmured when we finally pulled apart, but I couldn't hide the blush spreading across my cheeks.
"And you're adorable," he countered, his grin widening as he brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. "It's a good match."
Before I could respond, the door creaked open yet again.
"Yoona, here—"
Seungmin stood in the doorway, holding up yet another snack. His gaze flicked between the two of us—me perched on Jisung's lap, Jisung's hands still on my waist—and his mouth opened slightly, like he was about to say something but immediately decided against it.
The silence stretched for a long, awkward second before he finally cleared his throat. "Uh... snack delivery," he said flatly, stepping into the room and placing the snack on the edge of the piano.
Jisung burst out laughing, the sound echoing off the studio walls. "This is amazing. I'm gonna start calling this the Yoona Snack Fund."
I couldn't help but laugh too, though my face was burning with embarrassment. "Why are all of you feeding me tonight?"
Seungmin crossed his arms, staring at Jisung with an unimpressed expression. "Maybe it's because someone keeps eating all the snacks we leave in the dorm kitchen."
"Whoa, whoa," Jisung said, raising his hands in mock surrender. "That's slander. I'll have you know I've been very restrained this week."
Seungmin gave him a look that screamed I don't believe you for a second, then turned to me. "Anyway, enjoy. And if you need anything else that doesn't involve him, let me know."
"Hey!" Jisung protested, but Seungmin just rolled his eyes and walked out, muttering something under his breath.
As soon as the door closed, Jisung leaned back, laughing again. "I can't believe this. You're officially the queen of snacks now."
I shook my head, unable to stop smiling. "Apparently. Should I start charging you guys for all this attention?"
"Nah," he said, pulling me closer again. "You're priceless."
I rolled my eyes at the cheesy line but didn't resist when he leaned in to kiss me again. Even with the interruptions, moments like this felt so natural, so easy. And as I melted into his embrace, I realized just how happy I was to have him by my side—even if it meant being endlessly teased by his members.
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