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mayako's pov.

on the weekend, i decided to take hongjoong with me while i recorded. the jpop group i'm in, called bubblegum, is set to comeback in a few months, so we're preparing our songs.

luckily, i wasn't required to record in japan; i could stay in korea with all of my friends and hongjoong.

as i warmed up, hongjoong took a seat in the back of the room and turned on his phone. i frowned as i plucked it out of his hands.

he chuckled and stood up, "give my phone back."

"not until you kiss me," i smiled while i stood on my tiptoes and faced my cheek to him.

hongjoong grabbed my phone from me either way, "that doesn't work on me, babe."

"why not?"

"because kisses aren't good when they're forced." he simply told me.

"cool," i said in japanese with red cheeks. he rolled his eyes.

"sato mayako, recording in five." the main producer called me.

"alright, i nodded to him, picking up my ear piece and water bottle.

when i turned back to hongjoong, he placed his hands on my cheeks and kissed me. it was so sudden i was tense and didn't know what to do or say.

hongjoong half-grinned, "good luck,"

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