Fun Times
"Ready, Loz?" (Y/n) whispered, Loz smirked and nodded.
"Ready!" He exclaimed, holding up (Y/n)'s phone.
So, (Y/n) nonchalantly walked towards her boyfriend with Loz close behind. Yazoo at first, paid no mind. She then turned to Loz, giving him a wink. Loz lightly chuckled, and nodded, giving her a thumbs up. So, (Y/n) took a deep breath and called her boyfriend's name.
"Hey, Yazoo?" She called, making him look up from what he was doing.
"Yes, love?" He asked, watching her walk up to him.
Without any hesitation, she leaned up and placed a passionate kiss on his lips. Yazoo's cheeks instantly flushed red, because of the sudden surprise. Just then, a small 'Click' was heard. (Y/n) then pulled away, and turned to Loz.
"You got it?" She asked, with a big smile on her face. Loz nodded, and instantly turned the phone around to show her.
"Yep!" Loz happily said, "I managed to take a couple."
Yazoo, still looking embarrassed and shocked, looked away from the two. Trying to hide his blushing face.
(Y/n) grabbed her phone and looked through the pictures that Loz took, with Loz looking over her shoulder. She smiled, because she finally was able to get a decent picture with Yazoo either looking miserable, or lost. Her favorite picture was the one where the red blush on Yazoo's face was very much noticeable.
"I can't tell if I should feel used, or satisfied?" Yazoo smirked, crossing his arms.
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Yazoo did NOT like the way that man was looking at her, how his eyes scanned down her body as they talked. The way he watched her, and took almost every opportunity to touch her, it made Yazoo feel very much uncomfortable. Of course, his girlfriend didn't take notice. Yazoo crossed his arms, feeling the sting of jealousy completely take over. Not wanting to watch anymore, he made his way towards his girlfriend.
Yazoo wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, pulling her into his chest. She giggled and looked up at him, but not wanting to be rude, she continued to talk to the man. The man awkwardly looked at Yazoo, but tried to ignore him.
The man still tried to make little compliments about (Y/n), which Yazoo did not appreciate at all. So, Yazoo pushed aside his girlfriend's hair and started to gently trail kisses from her shoulder and to her neck.
"Y-Yazoo." (Y/n) whispered, feeling a twinge of embarrassment. But, Yazoo didn't stop. (Y/n) shook her head, but tried to continue the conversation. While the man talked, Yazoo would lock eyes with the man while he kissed up (Y/n)'s neck. Yazoo's gaze hardened as he didn't need words to tell this man to back off and to not take what was his. Let's just say, that man got the message. Loud and clear.
"I-It was nice talking to you, (Y/n)." Said the man, waving as he walked away.
"Yeah." (Y/n) waved back.
"I thought he would never leave." Yazoo said, continuing to gently kiss her neck. (Y/n) giggled, but crossed her arms.
"Why are you so jealous?" She asked, "I didn't think you could get jealous."
"Well, I guess you learn something new everyday." Yazoo stated, still holding her tight.
"Uh, Yazoo?"
"Yes?"
"You can stop kissing my neck now."
