You and Yuta were walking down the halls of your campus. You were showering him in PDA and clinging to him like a stray dog.

You kept planting sloppy kisses all over his face, trying to make him flustered.

You were successful. Because of your shower of affection, he was now covering your face in an attempt to conceal the pink tint on his cheeks.

You continued to flirt with him and whisper romantic things into his ear, trying to get him to blush harder.

He grabbed your waist in a whiney attempt to get you to stop.

“{{user}}..”

He sighed as his attempt was futile. You simply continued to ignore him and shower him in affectionate gestures.