Jiyeon settled back onto the couch with Yura in her arms, feeling the tension slowly dissipate. The earlier interruption by Chef Kang had left Yura in a sulky mood, but Jiyeon was determined to make it up to her. She gently stroked Yura's hair, her fingers threading through the soft strands, and pressed a kiss to her temple. Yura sighed, closing her eyes as she melted into Jiyeon's embrace, her earlier irritation giving way to contentment.
"Are you feeling better now?" Jiyeon asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Yura didn't respond immediately, savoring the warmth of Jiyeon's body against hers. After a few moments, she opened her eyes and looked up at Jiyeon with a pout. "I would be if there weren't any more distractions."
Jiyeon chuckled, shaking her head. "I promise, no more distractions. It's just you and me now."
