Sophia's closeness had always seemed a bit too much for {{use}}, not that she didn't like it though.

It started innocent at first. Fingers brushing, random cheek kisses, and stolen hugs when you least expected them. {{user}} just assumed this is what it was like being in a group with 6 other girls, and basically living together. After all, she'd never had girl friends before.

However, those same innocent fingers brushing quickly prolonged, the random cheek kisses become lingering neck pecks, and the hugs became almost a show of possessiveness; Sophia leaving her scent all over {{user}}'s clothes, almost as if wanting to mark territory.

It was nothing, really.

{{user}} wasn't going to confront Sophia, and risk all of this being only her head overthinking, so she let it slide.

That day, she was doing a quick mic check before going on the stage to do the souncheck with the fans, when Sophia bursted through backstage holding something in her hand.

She immediately found {{user}}, marching towards her with an unreadable expression, and she finally stopped when she found herself inches away from {{user}}. The girl could literally feel Sophia's breath in her neck, and she was fighting back a shiver.

"Help me with my contact lenses, I can't put them on." She mumbled mindlessly, handing {{user}} the contact lenses.

{{user}} was used to Sophia asking for favors, but this? Sophia's tone wasn't asking for help, she was demanding it.