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who cares, baby, i think i wanna marry you
hirai momo x minatozaki sana // fluff ; minor angst, really ; a whole ton of feelings ; momo is a producer/singer ; sana is a vet ; friends to wives to lovers
summary: everyone’s getting married. sana feels left out, momo marries her.
wc: 8.7k
author’s note: listening to “marry you” by bruno mars got me back into him. also, the title is also from “marry you”.
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“do you ever feel like you’re missing out?”
momo doesn’t look away from whatever hgtv show they’re watching, shoving some popcorn in her mouth. “on getting your kitchen remodeled? all the time.”
“no, not that,” sana says, as if momo should have been reading her mind. momo glances over to where she’s sitting at the other end of the couch, intensely focused on something on her phone. “do you ever feel like you’re missing out on being married?”
momo wrinkles her nose and turns back to the tv. “not particularly.” she shovels some more popcorn into her mouth. “divorced parents and all that.”
“look at this.” sana slides over until she’s pressed to momo’s side, phone held up in front of them. her instagram feed is open, displaying picture after picture of their friends showing off their happy relationships. “it’s like all the girls have either gotten married or are getting married. jeongyeon and nayeon, chaeyoung and mina, daniel and jihyo. hell, even hana and haru are finally tying the knot.”
“i still stand by the belief that they’ll call off the wedding at least two more times before it finally happens,” momo says, still scrolling through sana’s instagram.
“my point still stands,” sana says, liking a sappy post from jeongyeon about nayeon even as she speaks. “everyone is settling down and starting their life together, meanwhile i’m here watching random people choose terrible wall colors for their new bathrooms.”
momo shakes her head, eyes on the screen. “it really does look awful.”
sana makes a disgusted noise. “it really does. orange and yellow? really? what kind of vibes are they going for here?”
“i think the vibes of poor taste.”
“nice,” sana says, holding up a hand without looking at momo. momo automatically gives her a high five. “but really, do you not feel at all jealous that most of our friends are married at this point? not even a little bit?’
momo shrugs. “i just don’t really see the point in marriage, i guess. like, what makes it so special?”
“companionship, commitment, someone who will love you no matter what for the rest of your life,” sana immediately lists off. “just to name a few.”
momo snorts. “marriage is basically just agreeing to clean up after someone and pretend to find their jokes funny until you die.”
“well, if that’s marriage, we’re basically there already.”
“exactly— wait, hey!” momo protests, squinting her eyes at sana. she sticks her tongue out at momo and they’re so close together she ends up licking the end of her nose. momo makes a disgruntled squawking sound and rubs furiously at her nose with the sleeve of her sweater, glaring even harder at sana.
sana only laughs and leans more into momo’s side.
they watch tv in companionable silence for a few minutes, sana still scrolling through her phone while momo finishes her bowl of popcorn.
“i still wish i was married.”
momo sighs. they’re still on this? “if you want to be married so bad, i’ll marry you.”
sana slowly looks at momo with wide eyes. “are you feeling okay? are you drunk right now?” she presses the back of her hand against momo’s forehead and momo bats it away with a scowl.
“i am not drunk. it’s two in the afternoon, satang; i have a little more self-respect than that.” momo sits forward slightly to place the empty popcorn bowl on the coffee table and turns to give sana her full attention. “why shouldn’t we get married? it’s not a bad idea.”
“it’s a terrible idea,” sana says, though she’s smiling. “we’re not even together. what if we meet someone and have to explain that ‘oh, yes, i’m married to my best friend, but i promise we don’t have sex or anything.’ what if we have to get a divorce?”
momo waves her hand around. “semantics, minatozaki. look—” momo fully turns to face sana on the couch, one leg hanging off the edge and the other tucked underneath her. “this is a limited time offer. if you don’t say yes right now, i’m going to come to my senses in an hour and hide in my room for a week.”
sana nods her head and mumbles how true that is under her breath.
“i’m serious, why not just get married?” momo continues. “we’ve already established that we’re basically a married couple, and not just because you don’t like my jokes anymore. think about it: i make us dinner every night, we watch the same lame ass shows whenever we get home from work, we rsvp to weddings and shit as a pair. hell, the girls have made enough jokes about it over the years. why not make it official and get some tax benefits while we’re at it?”
sana laughs a little breathily and looks away, her face set deep in thought. after a moment, she glances back at momo with a wry grin. “it’s a terrible idea, momoring.”
momo grins, knowing that she already won. “do you want me to ask you properly?”
sana hums. “that would be nice, yes.”
“wait here for two seconds.”
momo hops over sana’s legs and scurries to her room, digging around in her jewelry box for a ring. she doesn’t allow herself to second-guess her incredibly stupid spontaneity of literally asking her best friend to marry her and instead pulls out her class ring from high school, hoping that it will fit on sana’s finger.
when she emerges back into the living room, sana is exactly where she left her. momo gestures for her to stand up and waves her over, which she does without question. as soon as she’s close enough, momo takes both her hands in her own and kneels on one knee, grunting at the hardwood floor.
“wait, wait, wait,” sana interjects before momo can even say anything. “are you really going to do this with flip or flop playing in the background?”
momo rolls her eyes but gets back to her feet, grabbing the remote off the coffee table and flicking the tv off. she goes to kneel again, once more groaning when her knee hits the hard floor.
“oh, and music! a good proposal should always have music.”
momo grumbles under her breath as she stands up again, snatching her phone from the couch to search through her spotify for a song. “marry me” by train starts playing a moment later and she sets her phone down on the coffee table.
“do you need anything else? because i’m pretty sure that if you keep making me kneel down, i’ll need knee surgery way before we’re old and gray.”
sana bites her bottom lip against a smile and shakes her head.
“good,” momo huffs petulantly before sinking to the hard floor one last time. she looks up at sana and is surprised to see tears shining in her eyes. momo can’t help but smile at the sight— of course, sana would get emotional over a proposal, even a fake one.
“minatozaki sana,” momo says, reaching out and taking sana’s left hand with her right. “would you, for all platonic intents and purposes, do me the highest honor of becoming my wife?”
and damn if momo didn’t feel the butterflies, too.
sana lets out a watery laugh. “yes. a thousand times, yes.”
momo only has enough time to slide her class ring onto sana’s finger and groan about how cheesy that response was before sana is pulling her to her feet and into a hug. momo yelps when she’s lifted into the air, feet flailing and hands clinging hard to sana’s shoulders. sana lowers her safely back to the ground a moment later, pressing a kiss to momo’s cheek before hugging her tight again.
“jesus, dude,” momo says, out of breath for some reason. “it’s like— it’s not a big deal, like, at all.”
buther cheeks are flushed when she says it, and she tightens her arms around sana as that stupid train song continues playing in the background.
they get married as soon as they both have time in their schedules, which turns out to be the following tuesday during their lunch breaks. sana is still in her scrubs from work when momo meets her on the steps of town hall.
“are you ready?” sana asks, automatically reaching out to lace their fingers together.
momo glances at the time. “i have forty-five minutes. let’s do this.”
they are directed to the fourth floor where a little old lady sits behind a desk with the title vital record certificates. sana bounces right up to her with a wide smile, dragging momo along with her.
“we would like a marriage license, please.”
the lady barely glances up at them. “what is the date of the wedding?”
“today.”
the lady rolls her eyes. “let me guess; you want to be married right now.”
sana doesn’t seem perturbed by her grumpy attitude. probably because she’s been living with momo for ten years. “that’s right!” she chirps.
the lady—sooyoung, momo reads on her nametag—ushers them into a back room with a wave of her hand. she sits behind a desk and starts filling out a fresh marriage certificate. momo looks around the small, cramped office space with a hum.
“is this how you thought your wedding would go, satang?”
sana also takes in the room. “not at all. i pictured more roses. and less filing cabinets. but at least there’s music.”
the provided music is “jump” by van halen, which plays from a crackly stereo in the corner. momo wouldn’t necessarily count that as a win.
a man in a suit walks into the already crowded room. “hello, my name is kevin. i will be officiating your marriage today.”
sana lets out an excited squeal. “pleased to meet you, kevin.”
“i need your full names for the license,” sooyoung says, interrupting their conversation.
“hirai momo,” momo says.
“minatozaki sana,” sana supplies.
the sound of writing and paper shuffling follows, sooyoung still grumbling quietly under her breath.
momo glances at the time again. “shit, twenty minutes to get back to the studio. let’s make this quick, kevin.”
kevin blinks back and forth between the two of them before clearing his throat. “do you, hirai momo, take sana to be your wife, as long as you both shall live?”
“oh yeah, for sure.”
“and do you, minatozaki sana, take momo to be your wife, as long as you both shall live?”
sana smile grows impossibly wider. “i do.”
kevin nods. “then by the power vested in me by the state of new york, i now pronounce you wife and wife.”
momo’s almost expecting the kiss that sana pulls her into, but that doesn’t stop the squeak of surprise she makes when sana grabs her face and presses their lips together. the kiss is short, and momo’s cheeks are on fire when sana pulls away, patting her enflamed cheek affectionately before thanking kevin and turning to sign the marriage certificate at sooyoung’s behest. and then momo is signing it. and just like that—
momo is married.
“this was a terrible idea,” momo says as soon as they’re outside again.
sana admires their copy of the marriage license they just signed with the same glee she’s had since they got there. “this is going on the fridge at home.”
“sana, we just got married,” momo stresses, already feeling herself spiral. “what the hell is wrong with us?”
“it was your idea, remember?” sana points out, unreasonably calm. she suddenly gasps and perks up, dropping the certificate down to her side to grab onto momo’s shoulder. “we should celebrate! let’s go out to eat tonight, someplace nice— my treat. actually, we really ought to share bank accounts now. our treat.”
although she still feels herself slipping into a minor crisis, momo can’t help but laugh at sana’s exuberance. “sure, wherever you want. just let me know and i’ll make a reservation.”
sana flashes her a smile. “perfect,” she says, leaning over to peck momo on the cheek. “you better get back to work. i’ll see you at home, wifey!”
momo rolls her eyes at the nickname and waves behind her head as she walks away, but she knows that the grin that’s made its way onto her face will be sticking with her for the rest of the day.
naturally, nayeon is the first person they tell.
“you what?”
“i said, and then during my lunch break momo and i went down to town hall and got married. oh, and then when i got back to work the dog had already thrown up again—”
“sana, i love you, but can you please stop talking and answer my questions.”
sana shuts her mouth with a huff, staring at nayeon’s face on her computer expectantly.
“can we please rewind to the fact that you and momo are apparently married now? how is that possible?”
“nayeonie, gay marriage has been legal in this country for years now. since 2015, in fact.”
“i—” nayeon pauses to take a deep breath, eyes closed, and hands pressed together in front of her face as if she was praying. she opens her eyes a moment later and starts again, slower this time. “sana, i am literally married to a woman. you were the maid of honor at our wedding. i know how gay marriage works. what i want to know is how you and momo are married. i didn’t even think you were together.”
“oh.” sana blinks. “that. well, i mean, she’s my best friend, you know? and we talked about it and thought it was a good idea.”
never mind the fact that they had both said how bad of an idea it was on numerous occasions.
“what about the big wedding you’ve always wanted?” nayeon questions. “the cake, the flowers, the dress— does all of that mean nothing to you now?”
sana shrugs, feeling a little sheepish. leave it to nayeon and her complete rationality to make sana doubt her actions. “i mean, don’t get me wrong, i would still love all of that one day. but momo and i aren’t getting younger, you know? this is just like… a backup plan. only it’s become the first plan, and the old first plan is now the backup plan.” sana blinks a few times. “does that make sense?”
“not in the slightest.”
sana slumps against the couch cushions. “nothing has changed with us, really. i guess we both just wanted a taste of the married life.”
“really, both of you?”
“okay, maybe it was mostly me, but momo hasn’t seemed to mind it all that much so far.” sana perks up again. “marriage comes with some cool perks, actually! like, if we mention that we’re newlyweds at restaurants, sometimes they’ll give us free dessert.”
nayeon sighs wistfully. “those were the days. enjoy it while it lasts, i suppose. though you should know i don’t approve of momo in the slightest. you are far too good for her.”
momo walks through the door that moment, pizza box balanced on her hand. her headphones are placed securely over her ears, so she doesn’t hear nayeon’s comment, but her eyes quickly find sana sitting on the couch regardless. sana gives her the best heart eyes she can muster, and momo responds by sticking her tongue out at her.
“no,” sana tells nayeon, eyes still on momo. “i think she’s just perfect for me.”
sana’s laying on momo’s floor when the thought strikes her.
she bolts upright. “rings!”
momo raises an eyebrow at her from her bed, fingers typing away at her computer. “rings?”
“we should get rings,” sana clarifies, pushing herself onto the bed and crawling over to plop down beside momo. “it’s been two weeks since we got married and we still don’t have rings.”
momo looks at her with a confused look on her face. “but i already gave you a ring.”
sana rolls her eyes. “no offense, momoring, but i’d rather not have a green ring with your high school and the year you graduated engraved on it to symbolize my lifelong devotion to you.”
momo squints at her. “gross.”
“we need rings,” sana repeats, finality in her tone, and reaches over to steal momo’s laptop. she clicks away from the email that momo was writing and starts looking for wedding bands. momo sighs heavily but makes no further protest, slumping into sana’s side and watching her browse quietly.
they end up settling on a pair of simple platinum bands, not too pricey but not cheap looking either. when they arrive a week later, sana squeals in excitement and forces momo to slide one of the rings on her finger, doing the same for her next.
sana’s heart skips a beat when momo lingers for just a moment after slipping the ring onto her finger, and it beats extra hard when she swipes a thumb over it with a look of reverence on her face.
when momo comes home from work a week later with a shy smile and a glittering diamond ring that sana couldn’t have picked out better herself, along with the offer of putting it on sana’s finger, sana’s heart very well stops working altogether.
it isn’t the first time that sana has accompanied momo to one of her studio’s parties, but it is the first time she’s attended as her wife.
they arrive at the ballroom that’s been rented out for the occasion without much fanfare, momo dressed mostly casual in black jeans and a loose button down while sana wears a blue cocktail dress that makes her eyes pop even more than they usually do.
“we look like a proper lesbian couple,” momo murmurs as they walk through the door. sana shushes her through a laugh and loops her arm through momo’s, leading them further into the ballroom.
a voice calling out momo’s name makes her stop and turn in that direction, a smile coming to her face when she sees one of the junior producers she works with heading in their direction.
“hey, jisoo,” she greets when she’s close enough. “where’s the bar? i’m sick of this place already.”
jisoo laughs and hands momo the drink in their hand. “this is for you, actually. i figured you’d need something as soon as you walked through the door.” her eyes shift to sana. “although, i failed to get one for your friend here. i don’t believe we’ve met.” she extends a hand toward sana with a charming smile, and sana lets go of momo’s arm to shake it.
“i’m sana, momo’s wife,” sana says, obviously tickled at the opportunity to bring up their marriage.
jisoo raises her eyebrows in surprise, looking at momo approvingly. “you don’t say. momo, you never told me that you were married.”
“it’s a, uh, recent development,” momo says, taking a much-needed sip from her drink. “kind of happened unexpectantly.”
“well, i guess when it happens, it happens,” jisoo says, winking playfully at sana. “i’ll go get you a drink as well, mrs. hirai.”
they breeze away back towards the bar, leaving momo and sana alone again. sana beams. “mrs. hirai,” she muses, once more slipping her arm through momo’s. “i could get used to that.”
momo chokes on her drink and coughs a couple of times to clear her windpipe. “you’d take my last name?” she chokes out.
sana shrugs. “why not? your name is already on albums and production credits and all that. it just makes sense for me to change mine instead of yours, and i wouldn’t really want to hyphenate them.”
momo studies her for a moment. “you’ve really thought about this?” she asks.
sana suddenly looks sheepish and averts her eyes. “well, yeah,” she admits. “i mean, we are legally married, right? my mind just wanders sometimes, i guess.”
before momo can think of a way to respond, jisoo is back, handing sana a fresh drink and already pulling her into a conversation that momo can barely pay attention to.
hirai sana.
huh.
kind of has a nice ring to it.
after nearly an hour of silence, sana finally speaks up.
“let me know what you think of this.”
momo mutes the christmas episode of cupcake wars she’s been watching as sana moves closer to her on the couch, turning her laptop so that momo can see the screen, which displays a template with a photo of the two of them that sana took a few days ago. momo’s pouting in it, of course, which is mostly due to the large santa hat that sana had insisted she wear for the picture. sana’s laughing, head turned toward momo so that her face is nearly pressed against momo’s cheek.
it’s a good picture, actually. like, objectively it is a cute picture of them.
then momo notices the words “merry christmas from our home to yours!” written in swirly white text on the bottom of the picture.
“what am i looking at?” momo questions.
“our christmas card this year, obviously,” sana replies easily.
momo nearly gags. “christmas cards? seriously? what are we, a suburban family in the early 2000’s?”
sana looks almost offended. “i’ll have you know that my family sends out Christmas cards every year.”
“you’re sort of proving my point here.”
sana huffs. “come on, momoring. it’ll be fun! this is exactly the kind of thing i’ve always looked forward to in marriage.” she turns her big brown eyes on momo, pleading puppy dog mode fully activated. “please?” she bats her eyelashes for good measure. “for me?”
momo sighs and glances over at the card once more as she decides what to say. she sees the obvious joy in sana’s smile, remembers the way her laugh had sounded in that moment, and feels something swoop in her chest.
“married people really do this?” momo asks weakly.
sana nods her head emphatically. “totally.”
momo closes her eyes and lets out her breath in a puff of air. “sure, yeah, whatever. send ‘em out.”
sana cheers in equal parts victory and excitement and pecks momo on the cheek before turning back to her laptop to order the cards, chattering happily as she does so. momo turns the volume back up on their show and slumps in her seat, the ghost of sana’s kiss on her cheek burning against her skin.
“again, i’m really sorry to do this.”
“i really don’t think you are.”
“you’re right, i’m really not.”
momo rolls her eyes as she changes the sheets on her bed, hana snooping around her room as she does so. “so, why did you guys call it off this time?”
“he doesn’t want me for my money. can you believe that?”
momo grunts as she lifts the corner of the mattress so that she can tuck the sheet under it. “how dare he,” she deadpans.
hana throws her hands up indignantly. “i know! i told him i would rent him the entire luxor in vegas for the wedding, and he told me that it was ‘too expensive’ and that i ‘shouldn’t bankrupt myself for him.’ unbelievable!”
“i’m as shocked as you are,” momo comments drily, standing up straight and throwing the pillows back on the bed. she blows a strand of hair out of her face and glances at the time. 12:40 am. “bed’s all done,” she announces.
hana sighs in relief and plops down on the newly made bed. “perfect. had to get new sheets so that i wasn’t intermingling with your love den sheets.”
momo pinches the bridge of her nose. “hana, you know it’s not like that. we’ve talked about how it’s not like that.”
hana barks out a laugh and reclines back onto the pillows. “sure, it isn’t, momo,” she says, lazily shooing momo away with a wave of her hand. “now, let me get my beauty sleep. it’s late, you know.”
momo’s jaw clenches as she resists the urge to snap back with something she’ll regret in the morning, choosing to spin on her heel and quickly leave the room instead. she crosses the hall and slips inside sana’s room, squinting through the dark in an attempt to not bump into anything. when she slides under the covers next to sana, she’s surprised to find the other girl still awake, even if just barely.
“did you get her all settled?” sana murmurs, rolling over so she’s facing momo. momo mirrors her position and can just make out sana’s eyes shining in the dim light leaking through the blinds covering the window.
“i think so,” momo says. “but who knows if she’s going to wake us up in an hour because she wants a snack or something.”
sana giggles. “it’s like we have an overgrown toddler staying with us.”
momo snickers. “if we sign some adoption papers for her, we’ll speed the whole having kids process up by a few years.”
sana suddenly isn’t laughing anymore. momo’s eyes have adjusted to the darkness well enough by now that she can see a look on her face that she can’t quite read. worried that she said something wrong, momo holds her breath and waits for sana to say something.
“is that something you want? kids?”
sana’s soft voice easily cuts through the quiet of the room, through the distant noises of the city that never sleeps outside their window.
momo swallows. “i mean, maybe?” she says, though it sounds more like a question. “probably. eventually.” she traces shapes into the bedsheet. “it was never something i really wanted before, but now… i don’t know. now i don’t hate the idea so much, i guess.”
she glances timidly back up at sana, finding brown eyes gazing intently back at her. “what changed your mind?” she asks in a hushed tone.
momo’s eyes trace across sana’s features: the slope of her nose and the hint of smile lines beginning to creep up around her eyes. she wonders how those features might look on sana’s kids one day. “i’m not really sure,” she whispers back.
feeling all at once very drained, momo murmurs a quick goodnight and shifts onto her other side, facing away from sana. a heartbeat later she feels sana slide up behind her, hooking an arm over momo’s waist as she wishes her own goodnight into momo’s shoulder. momo remembers how they shared a bed like this every night, not too long ago, in that shitty apartment they lived in with jennie when they first moved to new york. that bed had been smaller, then, the mattress not as forgiving, but sana had always curled into momo the same way she did now, which makes it seem as though nothing has changed.
she slips her fingers between sana’s where they rest on her stomach, feels the edges of the ring on sana’s finger against the one on her own, and thinks that maybe everything has changed after all.
.
.
hana ends up staying with them for a little over a week, in which time she manages to eat all the food in their apartment, spoil the ending of one of the shows they’re watching, and buy them an r2-d2 shaped coffee machine to make up for it.
all in all, could have gone worse.
momo and sana wave politely goodbye as hana climbs into haru’s car. after a far too intimate reconciliation kiss that leaves both momo and sana cringing, haru pulls away, leaving them alone once again.
although they’re certainly happy to see hana on her way, sana still tears up slightly when the car disappears from view, never one to handle goodbyes all that well. she quickly wipes at her eyes, obviously hoping that momo doesn’t notice, but to no avail. momo doesn’t comment, though, simply smiling sadly at her before looping her arm around sana’s waist and leading them back up the stairs to their apartment.
that night after getting ready for bed, momo stands in the hallway separating their two rooms. her door is wide open, freshly made bed in full view through the doorway. hana had assured her that she’d left it as if she’d never been there, and for once, she hadn’t been lying. the room looks even cleaner than momo normally had it.
sana’s door is already shut, a soft glow shining under it revealing that sana is most likely not asleep yet. momo blinks and looks back at her room once, then back at sana’s door, repeating the process twice more before shaking her head and walking into her own room.
it takes all of two seconds for momo to walk back out into the hall and slip through the door to sana’s room instead.
maybe momo’s room could be more like a guest room from now on. just in case hana decided to call off the wedding again. or something.
there are some perks to going to weddings as a married person, sana thinks.
for one, she didn’t have to worry about finding a date. two, she gets to flaunt her sexy music producer wife off to anyone who will listen.
“oh, she’s worked with dj khaled and david guetta,” sana brags as she rubs a hand up and down momo’s arm.
“she has her own album, of course, but she prefers helping new artists find their sound,” sana explains as she wraps her arm around momo’s waist.
“have i mentioned she’s great in bed?” sana supplies, watching momo choke on her drink beside her.
“sana,” momo warns, pounding a fist into her chest.
sana grins at whoever it is they’re talking to—dahyun’s grandma, maybe? “she’s just being modest. one time, when we were in vancouver, she—”
“that’s enough out of you,” momo interrupts, taking hold of sana’s wrist and pulling her away. sana waves happily at the person they’re leaving (dahyun’s great aunt?) and laughs, wriggling her wrist out of momo’s grasp so that she can hold her hand instead.
“i thought it was funny,” sana says.
momo has a delightful blush coloring her cheeks. “you’ve never even been to vancouver. how much have you had to drink tonight, anyway?”
sana stares into her nearly empty glass with a contemplative frown. “i’m not sure.”
momo clicks her tongue and slowly takes the glass from sana’s fingers. “maybe we get you some water, instead, yeah?”
they run into jihyo by the refreshment table, where she’s gushing over every single detail of the reception. daniel stands awkwardly by her side, making comments here and there but mostly watching his wife talk with a small smile on his face.
“hey you guys!” jihyo beams. “isn’t this place so nice? dahyun and her fiancée— i mean wife look so happy.” she sighs dreamily. “weddings are just so great.”
“yeah, they’re really something,” momo comments, filling up a cup with water for sana.
“although you guys didn’t really do the whole wedding thing, right? you just went to the courthouse,” jihyo inquires curiously.
momo hands sana the filled cup and starts pouring one for herself. “well, i mean, yeah, but that’s because it wasn’t really that big of deal,” she says. “like, why go through all this effort if we aren’t actually together?”
“i’m going to find nayeon,” sana announces, setting her nearly full cup of water down with a plunk. a few drops splash out and land on the table. momo blinks at her in surprise.
“uh, okay. do you need any help—”
“nope, i’m fine!” sana interjects, already walking away with a wave of her hand. momo watches her go with a frown. what was her deal tonight?
she turns back to jihyo and daniel, both of them wearing slightly concerned expressions.
“everything alright?” daniel asks.
after a moment, momo shakes her head in an attempt to relax herself, then realizes that she needs to actually say something. “yeah, no. everything’s great. you know how she is when she’s drunk.” she gestures vaguely with her hands. “scatterbrained. impulsive. that kind of thing. i’m going to eat some cake.”
momo grabs a slice of cake off the table that probably contains far too much chocolate for her liking and all but sprints away from the refreshment table, retreating all the way to a table near the back corner of the room. her eyes survey the room as she pokes at her cake with a fork, automatically searching for sana’s dark hair. it only takes her a moment to find her near the dance floor chatting with nayeon and lisa. she has a smile on her face, but there’s a tension around her eyes that momo knows most people wouldn’t be able to pick out. based off the way nayeon’s smile flickers as she scans sana’s face, she sees it, too.
“trouble in paradise?”
jeongyeon settles into the seat beside her, a knowing look on her face.
“where’s your little gremlin?” momo asks, ignoring jeongyeon’s question.
jeongyeon hums. “i believe she’s off harassing chaeyoung and mina. not that they mind too much. i’m pretty sure they want to kidnap her.” she props her chin up in a hand. “i wouldn’t mind. i don’t think i’ve gotten a proper nap in five years.”
momo snickers. “like nayeon would let you nap in the first place.”
“you’d be surprised what i can convince her of,” jeongyeon replies with a wink.
they sit in companionable silence for a bit, just watching the celebration go on around them. both dahyun and her wife, tzuyu, have big families, which meant none of the girls had to worry about bridesmaid duties this time around, the roles being filled by siblings and cousins instead. it also meant that the party had been in full swing the moment they arrived, the wedding essentially acting as a family reunion of sorts. a small smile appears on momo’s face as she watches two little kids hop around the dance floor, squealing with laughter and nearly tripping adults as they dance.
dahyun and tzuyu sit at their table at the front of the room, smiles wide as they feed each other cake. tzuyu says something that makes dahyun laugh, the two of them leaning in toward each other to share what isn’t the first and surely won’t be the last kiss of the night. the smile slowly melts from momo’s face, and she pushes her own hardly touched cake away a little.
“well, if you’re not going to eat it, i will,” jeongyeon says, sliding the cake in front of herself. she nabs momo’s fork, too, before digging in.
“be my guest,” momo mutters belatedly. her eyes have once again drifted to sana, finding her seated at a table this time, only nayeon seated beside her. momo’s fingers absentmindedly twist the ring on her finger, a habit she’s picked up over the last couple of months.
“you should dance with her,” jeongyeon says. momo turns her head in surprise. jeongyeon has a soft smile on her face that makes momo feel like she knows something that momo doesn’t. “sana, obviously. you know, your wife. she wants you to dance with her.”
a slow song starts, and momo rolls her eyes when she realizes it’s “until i found you,” which she helped produce. figuring she better take signs from the universe when they come, momo pushes herself up from her seat, turning to look at jeongyeon one more time.
“enjoy the cake,” momo tells her.
jeongyeon raises her fork as a toast. “tell nayeon that if she comes over here, she can get so much more than a slice of cake.”
momo wrinkles her nose. “i will not,” she says, then quickly makes her way over to sana and nayeon’s table. nayeon spots her over sana’s shoulder, staring icily at her as she approaches. momo stares right back before leaning down to speak in sana’s ear. “care to indulge your wife in a dance?”
sana turns in her seat, surprised to see momo there. a smile blooms on her face, one free of tension this time, and she bites her lip as she nods. ignoring nayeon’s continual hostile energy, momo reaches out to take one of sana’s hands, pulling her out of her seat and leading her to the dance floor.
dancing with sana has always been easy, always felt natural, so when they start a gentle sway with sana’s arms resting on her shoulders and momo’s hands on sana’s hips, momo feels any tension in her body drift away. they dance in silence for a moment, just enjoying the gentle beat of the music, until sana leans in close to murmur in her ear.
“i’m sorry i’ve been so weird tonight.”
momo slides her hands around to the small of sana’s back, pulling her imperceptibly closer. “you don’t have to apologize for anything,” she says in a low voice.
“i just—” sana interrupts herself with a sigh. “i guess I just want to enjoy this one wedding as a married person… as someone who’s found their someone.”
“hey.” momo pulls back enough to look sana in the eyes. “i’m always going to be your someone, alright? no matter what. i don’t care what happens next year, the next two years, the next ten. you’re my person, nothing is going to change that.”
sana looks like she’s going to cry at that, so momo holds her close again. her arms wrap around sana’s back until they are essentially just hugging as they spin in a slow circle, but momo doesn’t mind in the slightest. based on the way sana’s arms tighten around momo’s neck, she doesn’t mind, either.
“for as long as we both shall live, right?” momo murmurs.
she hopes this song will never end.
when they return to new york after the wedding, life moves on as normal, and they settle back into their regular routine.
wake up, go to work, come home and eat dinner, watch tv, go to bed. feel momo curled up against her. listen to momo’s breathing as she falls asleep. cling to the last shreds of consciousness in order to fully savor these moments.
the word wife hangs heavily in the back of sana’s mind lately.
the routine is disrupted tonight, but only because momo fell asleep on the couch instead of in sana’s bed. so, really the routine is intact, the location has just shifted.
momo has been pulling more hours at the studio the last two weeks, trying to finish up an album that was due for release soon. she wakes up earlier—a feat for momo, really—but comes home at the same time as she usually would, seemingly unwilling to let her evenings with sana go. the wordless gesture doesn’t go unnoticed.
that being said, momo has been even more tired than she usually is, falling asleep earlier and earlier every night. tonight, it’s barely nine o’clock and momo is already conked out, probably drooling on sana as she lays between her legs, head resting on sana’s stomach.
sana runs her fingers lightly through momo’s hair, tucking loose pieces behind her ear. momo mumbles something in her sleep and tightens her arms around there they’re wrapped around sana’s back, nuzzling further into her before stilling again.
a show still plays on the tv, the colors form the screen lighting up the dark apartment, the sun having set a while ago. sana pays it no attention, much more content to watch momo sleep until the sun rises again. to keep looking at momo until she’s no longer hers to look at.
momo’s watching property brothers when sana walks out of her bedroom, securing an earring in place. momo looks up in surprise at what she’s wearing: what can only be described as a little black dress, heels that make her legs look incredible, and a few bracelets that momo can’t remember seeing before.
she looks nice. really nice.
“going somewhere?” momo asks.
“oh, um, yeah,” sana replies distractedly as she looks around for something. “i have a date, actually.”
“oh.” is all momo can think to say. she sounds disappointed—feels disappointed—and can’t help it.
“is that… okay?” sana asks, turning to look at her. “i didn’t think we had anything going on tonight.”
“no, yeah no. that’s totally fine, dude. uh, have fun.” it sounds unconvincing even to momo’s ears.
sana looks almost as disappointed as momo feels. “alright,” she says, uncertainty clouding her voice. she grabs her purse off the coffee table. “i’ll see you later, then.”
momo watches her walk towards the door and is calling out before she realizes what she’s doing. “sana.”
sana turns all too quickly back around. “yeah?”
all bravery leaves momo once she sees sana’s face. she doesn’t even know why she called out in the first place. “just… don’t forget to take off your ring.”
“oh,” sana says, surprised. she looks down at her hand, running a thumb over the small diamond resting there before sliding it off and setting it on the kitchen counter. “thanks, momoring.” it’s said quietly, and sana doesn’t look at her as she walks out the door.
momo sits in silence for a solid minute after sana leaves, staring at the door, willing her to come back. jonathan scott starts talking about floorboards on the tv momo forgot was still on and she flips it off, not in the mood to watch anything anymore. she stands slowly, drifting over to the kitchen where sana’s ring lays, abandoned on the countertop. the diamond glistens in the low evening light shining in through the window and momo can’t but pick it up, marveling at how something so small could mean so much to sana.
and to her, momo realizes.
holding her best friend’s— her wife’s ring in her hand, momo glances to her right. their marriage certificate hangs proudly on the refrigerator, held up by a pink ‘m’ and a purple ‘s’ magnets that sana had bought from the dollar store. momo traces a finger along the ‘s’ while she looks at their signatures on the paper, her head full of too many thoughts to sort out.
she leaves the ring on the counter and goes to sleep in her own bed for the first time in months.
the last person that sana expects to see at the bar is one of momo’s co-workers.
“is this seat taken?”
sana glances over, shocked to see jisoo sitting down on the stool beside her. “hey,” she says, happy to see a friendly face but unable to inject any genuine excitement into her tone.
she looks her over once. “look at you, all dressed up with no one to fawn over you,” they say, gesturing to her dress. “is the wife in the bathroom or something?”
sana laughs once, dismally. she thinks for a moment before leaning an elbow against the bar and leveling a serious look at jisoo. “can i tell you something?”
jisoo grins. “please do.”
“i’m in love with momo.”
“i would certainly hope so,” jisoo jokes.
“but i don’t think she’s in love with me.”
that makes jisoo take pause. she gestures to the bartender, saying, “i feel like there’s a story here, and i think we both need more alcohol if you’re going to tell it.”
so, sana tells the whole tale to jisoo, from the very beginning: how they met, how they’ve been best friends for years, how they’ve been living together for so long it’s hard to imagine living with anyone else. how sana always had a little bit of a crush on momo, but never anything strong enough to act on until their marriage license was literally being shoved in her face. she tells her about dahyun’s wedding and how sana just wanted her own marriage to be real in order to match her own true feelings, and how she matched with a girl on tinder just because she wanted something that wasn’t so complicated.
“and then i cancelled on her because i knew that i wouldn’t be as invested in her as i should be,” sana finishes, sipping whiskey through a straw. “and i couldn’t get the image of momo’s face out of my mind on my way here. it was like her actual wife was actually cheating on her.”
jisoo runs a hand through her hair with a heavy sigh. “well shit, sana.”
sana grunts and sucks the last of her drink through her straw. “that about sums it up.”
they sit in silence for a minute, just listening to the sounds of the bar around them. someone is speaking loudly at a corner booth, cutting through the crowd with a booming voice. a lady off to sana’s right is speaking into her phone, voice crisp and stern. some college kids joke jovially as they order drinks.
jisoo glances sidelong at sana. “do you want to take a walk?”
sana pushes her drink away. “please.”
.
.
they actually end up taking a cab, jisoo pleasantly chatting on about everything and nothing on the way to their destination, filling up the empty spaces of conversation that sana herself would usually occupy. the cab stops in front of a familiar looking building, and sana steps out of the car slowly while jisoo pays the driver.
“is it even open this late?” sana asks uncertainly. what were they doing here?
jisoo only grins and holds up a keycard. “trust me,” is all she says.
sana follows jisoo through the main lobby and into the elevator, watching the numbers climb higher and higher as they rise to the level that sana knows momo’s office resides at.
“what are we doing here?” sana asks, finally voicing the question that’s been swimming in her mind. jisoo is great, but at this point she’s tired, her feet hurt, and she honestly just wants to go home and sleep for twelve hours.
“i need to show you why i think you’re wrong about momo,” jisoo says, leading her down the hallway towards momo’s office. “why you’re wrong about how she feels about you.”
curiosity piquing, sana follows without another word until they reach momo’s office. jisoo puts a hand on the doorknob and turns, opening her mouth as if to say something, but decides against it and smiles instead, pushing the door open and waving sana inside ahead of her.
the automatic lights flicker on overhead and sana takes in the office. surprisingly, sana has never once been in momo’s office. she always figured she wasn’t allowed up here, and she was always working when momo was working, anyway. it’s admittedly a small space, which doesn’t matter all that much since momo spends most of her time in a recording booth, but it has a big window facing the street and two chairs pushed against the wall by the door, the desk situated against another wall next to the chairs.
sana looks back and gives jisoo a questioning look, to which jisoo gestures for her to look closer at momo’s desk. as she rounds the desk, her breath catches in her throat.
hung on the wall next to momo’s computer are pictures of… her.
not every single picture is of her, of course. there’s one or two of all their friends, one of jeongyeon and kyujin, a couple of her parents. but the majority of the space is filled up with different pictures of sana: selfies taken over the years, pictures of the two of them on competition days, recent candids of her taken around the apartment. at the very center is the christmas card they’d sent out in december, the one that momo had rolled her eyes at and insisted they didn’t need.
“momo isn’t always the easiest person to read,” jisoo says, still leaning against the doorway, “but i think sometimes the small things speak louder than words.”
.
.
sana gets home late to all the lights turned off in the apartment. she takes off her heels as soon as she walks through the door, hissing in relief as her bare feet meet the cool tile of their entryway before quietly making her way through the apartment to her room, not as surprised as she should be to see her door open and bed empty. her shoes are quickly tossed into her closet as she changes out of her dress, slipping into sleep shorts and a t-shirt.
the thought of sleeping in her own bed doesn’t even cross her mind once she’s brushed her teeth, padding across the hall to momo’s room and opening the door as silently as she can. she slides into bed and sees that momo’s back is facing her on the other side of the bed, a sea of distance separating them.
even though it’s dark and there’s enough space between them for an entire person, sana can tell that momo isn’t asleep.
“i didn’t go on the date,” sana whispers into the dark.
momo’s shoulders stiffen before she turns around to face sana. “why not?” she asks, voice barely louder than the breaths she takes.
sana slides across the bed and kisses her.
this isn’t like any of the kisses they’ve shared before, not even like the one they shared at their wedding. this isn’t for a dare, or in celebration, or just to make momo’s cheeks blush. it isn’t for anyone else to see. it’s dark and it’s quiet in momo’s bedroom, and sana kisses her just for herself.
momo’s gasp of surprise is lost as sana presses their lips together. it only takes her a moment to slide her arms around sana’s body, holding tight onto her as if scared that she’s going to go away again.
make no mistake, sana wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.
the kiss is slow and gentle and a little bit hesitant, and when sana pulls away, she rests her forehead against momo’s. they just breathe for a moment, neither worrying about saying words or taking things any farther for now. momo’s hand slips under sana’s shirt, just holding her. sana’s fingers play with momo’s earrings.
“what if i told you that i wish i’d married you for real?” sana murmurs. like a secret.
momo kisses her once. “i’d say you already did.”
sana meets her on the steps of town hall. “are you ready?”
momo grins and reaches out to take sana’s hand. “let’s do this.”
they take the elevator up to the fourth floor and walk up to the familiar desk.
“we would like to change a name, please. specifically, my name,” sana says.
sooyoung glances up at them with mirth in her eyes. “you two again,” she grumbles. “haven’t you been married for six months? this isn’t even the right department for that.”
“come on, sooyoung,” sana says in a pleading tone. she leans on sooyoung’s desk and tidies up her pens. “you must have the paperwork for it somewhere around here. can’t you just… do this one little favor? for us?” she flashes her a winning smile for good measure.
sooyoung stares at her for a good minute before giving in. momo can sympathize with that; she’s been on the receiving end of that look many times before.
they’re led by a grumbling sooyoung to the same back room that they’d been married in. sana clings to momo’s arm as she excitedly points out the differences she finds in the space, pointing each one out with more glee than the last. “dreams” by fleetwood mac plays on the same crackly speaker as before, which momo supposes is a minor improvement.
it takes a lot longer to change a name than it does to get married, apparently, and momo’s glad she took a half day off work for this. sana spends a while sitting at the desk across from sooyoung, filling out various paperwork and signing her name on things until her hand is cramping. at the end of it all, sooyoung prints them out a copy of sana’s official name change documentation.
sana grabs the document and squeals in excitement, jumping up from her seat to pull momo into a kiss that is probably considered inappropriate for the government building they’re standing in.
sooyoung squawks at them to get out of her office. momo grins. sana looks down at the paper in her hands and traces a finger over the name hirai sana.
“this is definitely going on the fridge at home.”
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MinaYeon and SaMo / When World's collide
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"Alright everyone, you can take a short break". Mina heard her ballet teacher say, and everyone collapsed to the hard ground.
"My thighs are burning". Her best friend, Hirai Momo said and sat down next to her.
"Mrs.Park is so cruel to us". Momo groaned and started rubbing her thighs up and down, to warm up her sore muscles.
"That's why she's the best". Mina said and Momo looked at her with a brow lifted.
"I mean, she's only cruel to us because she wants the best for us. She wants us to be successful". Mina said and started stretching her legs.
"Or she's just a sadist". Momo said and smirked at Mina, who just rolled her eyes with a playful smile on her lips.
"Okay everyone, the break is over". Mrs.Park said while clapping her hands together.
"Let's try this again". She said and they all gathered next to the ballet bars with one hand on the wood pole.
This was basically what everyday looked like for Myoui Mina.
Wake up, eat breakfast, go to ballet school and train, go home, take a shower, eat dinner and then go to sleep.
Pretty boring, right?
Well, not for Mina.
She was a person who always wanted to have a structured and perfect life style. Mina was someone who always had to plan everything ahead, she always had a plan B.
But what Mina couldn't include into her perfect life plan was Im Nayeon.
-
"Sana look, I know I promised you to go to this party, but I'm really exhausted". Nayeon said and plopped down on her bed in the apartment she was sharing with her best friend Minatozaki Sana.
"But going alone is so boring". Sana whined, while she was standing in front of a spread out Nayeon with her arms crossed in front of her chest.
"Please, it's not like you don't know anyone there. Maybe there's a cute girl you can hook up with". Nayeon said and leaned up to wiggle her eyebrows at Sana, who couldn't fight the grin forming on her lips.
"Who cares about girls. I care about you". Sana said and pouted at the Korean girl.
"You can be such a sweetheart if you want something from me, Minatozaki Sana". Nayeon said and when her famous gummy smile started forming on her face, Sana knew she wouldn't go alone to this party.
Im Nayeon was probably the whole opposite of Myoui Mina.
She was messy, spontaneous, unstructured, rebellious and she never had a clue about anything in her life.
But what Nayeon didn't know yet, is that when her unstructured and chaotic world will collide with Mina's structured and perfect world, it will switch her life completely upside down.
-
"Are you going to this party I told you about ?". Momo asked Mina, while they were packing their things together after the training ended.
"No, why? Are you going?". Mina asked curiously.
"Yes, I think I will. I'm sick of always doing the same. I want to have fun for once, don't you agree?". Momo said and closed the zipper of her duffel bag.
"Do you even know anyone there?". Mina asked and Momo couldn't help but smile.
"Mina, it's not always about knowing people. It’s about letting loose for once. Who cares if I don't know anyone there? I'm not going there to meet new people, I'm going there to have fun, to loose control".
"To loose control?". Mina mumbled more to herself than saying it directly to Momo.
"Yeah, look. How about you come with me? Then we know at least each other and if you feel uncomfortable or if you don't like it we leave".
"I don't know Momo…". Mina said and clenched her hand around the strap of her duffel bag hanging over her shoulder.
"Come on Mitang. You can't tell me you're not getting bored with always doing the same thing every single day". Momo said and put her own bag over her shoulder.
Mina was really thinking about it.
Either she'll go home, have dinner, cuddle with her dog Ray and go to bed.
Or she'll go to the party with Momo, full of gross, sweaty and drunk people, who don't know how to keep their hands to themselves.
"Yeah, no. I'll pass. Have fun though". Mina said and Momo let out a sigh, not surprised at all that Mina declined her offer.
"Alright Miss goody two shoes. Have fun alone in your cold, lonely apartment". Momo said with a teasing smirk and all Mina could do was scoff in annoyance.
Momo blew her one last kiss when they exited the ballet school and then they parted ways.
"I'm home". Mina called into her apartment. When she heard little step sounds she had to smile.
"Hey buddy". She said and knelt down to pat her dog Ray.
"Did you miss me?". She asked and he let out a loud bark, which made Mina giggle.
"I missed you too". She said and patted him one last time before standing back up to take off her shoes.
She took a quick shower and got dressed into her sleeping clothes. While Mina was eating her Ramen on her couch, a random Drama was playing on TV.
"Ray, you know what Momo called me today?". She asked her dog, as if he would respond to her.
"Miss goody two shoes. Can you believe that? How dare she? I know how to have fun". She scoffed once again and slurped the rest of the broth in her bowl.
"I'm not boring. I can let loose as well". She mumbled to herself and set her bowl aside.
"God, I can't believe I'm doing this". She said and grabbed her phone to call Momo.
"Hey Mi-".
"Hey, send me the address of the party. I'm coming with you, bye". She rambled and quickly hang up. She probably stared at her phone screen for at least 2 minutes without blinking.
When her screen lit up with a text message from Momo, she quickly clicked on it and saw the address attached to it.
"Pray for me Ray". She said and stood up to get dressed into different clothes because, well, she couldn't appear there with her penguin onesie.
She put on some light make up and some perfume as well. She grabbed her purse, where she put her phone and keys in and then made her way to the address Momo had sent her earlier.
-
"Hey guy's, I'm glad you made it". Son Chaeyoung said when Nayeon and Sana walked into the house.
"It took me a bit of convincing to get her ass out of bed, but I was successful as you can see". Sana said and hooked her arm around Nayeon's.
Nayeon just playfully rolled with her eyes and they got inside to greet everyone else they knew.
The party got heated pretty quick and it didn't took long for Mina and Momo to arrive as well.
To say that everyone was shocked to see these two was an understatement. They instantly stood out of the crowd.
The eyes on them made Mina more than uncomfortable. Even Momo felt a bit uncomfortable even though she usually likes the attention.
Everyone could tell they usually don't go to parties like these.
"Chae, who are they?". Sana asked and eyed Mina and Momo curiously.
"I have no idea". Chaeyoung breathed out, struck in awe because of these two beautiful girls.
"I call dips on the one with bangs and big titts". Sana said and Nayeon slapped her arm.
"What? You can have her little girlfriend over there". She said and smirked at Nayeon.
Nayeon would be lying that she wouldn't be interested in talking to this beautiful woman.
"Well, how about we give them a sweet welcome". Sana said and wiggled her eyebrows at Nayeon and Chaeyoung.
"She's unbelievable". Chaeyoung scoffed and watched, together with Nayeon, how confident the Japanese girl approached the two anonymous women.
"Hey, my name is Sana". Sana said and smiled at Momo and Mina.
"Hi, I'm Momo. And that's my best friend Mina". Momo said and pointed at each of them, while she introduced them.
"Nice to meet you both". Sana said and eyed Momo with a glint of mischief in her eyes.
"The pleasure is all mine". Momo said and this made Sana smirk.
"Is it?". Sana asked and this made Momo smirk as well.
Mina wasn't dumb. They were clearly flirting with each other. She felt like a third wheel already.
"Would you like to drink something?". Sana asked and pointed to her own cup full with some alcoholic beverage.
"We would love to, right Mina?". Momo asked Mina and she just nodded her head.
"That's what I like to hear". Sana said and excused herself to get them their drinks. Sana quickly grabbed Nayeon's wrist, to drag her into the kitchen of the house.
"Ouch Sana that hu-".
"Stop crying around and listen to me. You have to come with me and talk to the other girl".
"And why should I do that ? I didn't even wanted to come here in the first place. What happened to "I care about you" huh?". Nayeon asked and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"Nayeon, please. I mean look at them. They're beautiful and the girl I'm talking to is definitely interested, so can you please talk to her friend, so I can have her all to myself?".
"Ugh, I swear you are the worst best friend on the world". Nayeon scoffed and helped filling the cups with Sana.
"Don't pretend that you aren't interested in the other girl. I saw you looking at her with this specific look in your eyes". Sana said and smirked at Nayeon, while they were making their way back to Mina and Momo.
"Alright guys, here are your drinks and this is my best friend Nayeon. Nayeon these are Mina and Momo". Sana said and introduced them to each other.
"Nice to meet you both". Nayeon said and smiled at them with her bunny smile, because she knows that this makes girls weak in their knees.
"N-Nice to meet you too". Mina stuttered out and quickly took a sip of her drink, to hide the blush forming on her cheeks.
"Are you from around? I've never seen you here". Sana asked and looked at Momo with lustful eyes already.
"Oh yeah, we live here in Seoul actually. We just don't have a lot of time to come to parties like this". Momo said and took a sip of her drink.
"What a shame". Sana said and licked her lips, before taking a sip herself.
"What about you both?". Momo asked and Mina kept staring at Nayeon from the corner of her eyes.
"We both live here in Seoul as well. This is actually a party from a close friend of ours". Nayeon said and looked at Mina a little bit longer than actually intended.
It's not her fault that Mina is so breathtaking up close.
"Would you like to dance?". Sana asked Momo and her eyes lit up with mischief.
"I'd love to". Momo said and grabbed Sana's hand to drag her to the dance floor.
"Not shy at all huh?". Nayeon asked Mina and leaned against the wall, while she was standing next to her, watching Sana and Momo grinding against each other on the dance floor.
"Huh? Oh, Momo? Yeah, no, definitely not". Mina said and Nayeon could tell she was uncomfortable.
"You don't really like partying, right?". Nayeon asked and Mina eyed her with amusement.
"Is it that obvious?". She asked and Nayeon just smiled at her.
"I actually wanted to stay home tonight as well, but Sana was basically begging me to come here, so here I am". Nayeon said and giggled before taking a sip of her drink.
"Yeah, partying isn't really my thing". Mina said and Nayeon eyed her curiously.
"Then what’s your thing ?". She asked and all she could see right now was Mina.
"Oh, dancing, ballet actually". Mina said and Nayeon's brows lifted in surprise.
"Well, if you're as good as your friend over there, then I'm sure you look magnificent while you're dancing". Nayeon said and leaned her head to the side against the wall, to stare at Mina.
"I always envied Momo for her confidence. I'm only confident when I dance". Mina said, the alcohol getting to her already.
"Why did you come here if you don't like partying?". Nayeon asked and took another sip of her drink.
"I wanted to let loose for once, let go of control". Mina said and turned her head to look at Nayeon as well, “That's stupid though, right?". She breathed out and Nayeon felt captivated by Mina's chocolate eyes.
"No, not at all". Nayeon rasped out and her eyes darted down to Mina's lips. She saw Mina gulp and felt her heart beating faster than before.
"Mina". Momo screamed and Nayeon and Mina snapped out of their trance.
"Come dance with me". Momo said and grabbed Mina's hand. Sana stood next to Nayeon and watched Momo dragging Mina onto the dance floor.
"I think I'm in love". Sana dramatically clenched her hand over her heart.
"Shut up you idiot, don't be stupid". Nayeon said and laughed, while her eyes never left Mina's figure.
Now Nayeon knew what Mina meant, when she said she can only loose control and be confident when she's dancing.
Mina looked like an angel. Captivating everyone with her elegant and gracious movements.
"Wow". Sana breathed out, watching Momo and Mina with opened mouth.
"Wow indeed". Nayeon breathed out and stared at them with adoration.
When the song switched to a slow one, Nayeon and Sana both rushed to the dance floor to grab both of Momo's and Mina's waist.
"May I have this dance?". Nayeon asked and grabbed Mina's hand to press a chaste kiss on top of it.
Usually Mina would hate it if a stranger touches her like this, but with Nayeon it was different, it felt... right.
"Yes, you may". Mina played along and smiled at Nayeon.
"Unfortunately I'm not that good of a dancer". Nayeon said and wrapped her arms around Mina's waist. Mina wrapped her arms around the back of Nayeon's neck.
"That's fine". She breathed out and leaned the side of her temple on Nayeon's shoulder.
While they were dancing, Mina met Momo's gaze and they smiled at each other, exchanging words without needing to talk to each other.
"I can feel your heart beat". Mina rasped out and leaned her head up to place her hand over Nayeon's heart.
Nayeon looked into Mina's eyes and in this second Mina's heart beat synchronised with Nayeon's.
"You said you came here to loose control, right?". Nayeon asked and all Mina could do was nod her head.
"Then loose control with me". Nayeon whispered and connected her lips with Mina's. Mina was taken aback at first, but soon relaxed into the kiss and wrapped her arms around the back of Nayeon's neck again.
The kiss was passionate, they could both taste the alcoholic beverage's they were drinking earlier. When Nayeon bit Mina's bottom lip, Mina couldn't help the quiet moan leaving her mouth.
"Fuck". Nayeon huffed out when they pulled away.
"Yeah". Mina shakily breathed out and slowly let go of Nayeon's hair she was clenching her fingers into a few seconds ago.
"What the fuck are you doing?". A sharp voice hissed at Nayeon, and Mina felt a rough hand pulling her away from Nayeon.
"Jihyo, please don't make a scene right now". Nayeon said to the girl apparently called Jihyo.
"Oh and how I will make a scene. Who the fuck is this bitch, huh? Are you gonna take her home, fuck her and then leave her the next morning like you did with me, huh?". Jihyo hissed at Nayeon and punched her finger in her chest with each word she said.
Mina felt a pang of hurt setting off in her chest. The whole room was completely silent now, everyone was watching the encounter between Nayeon and Jihyo.
"Jihyo I-".
"No, you know what? You can go fuck yourself, Nayeon. How could I be so stupid". Jihyo said and slammed the door of the house on her way out.
"Momo, can we go now please?". Mina asked with shaky voice, and Momo instantly nodded her head, “Yes, of course". She said and grabbed their purses.
"Mina I-".
"No". Mina cut Nayeon off, her tone ice cold, making Nayeon shiver.
"I can't believe I really thought that this was something special". Mina scoffed, her voice showing not a single emotion.
"It is something spec-".
"No, it's not. Do you really think I'm believing you after the show one of your girlies just did?". Mina said and felt Momo tugging on her wrist.
"Don't even think about following us". Mina said and glared at her.
"Sana, please tell them". Nayeon begged her best friend.
"Mina, Momo, it's really not what it looks like. It’s all a big misunderstanding". Sana said and wanted to grab Momo's hand, but Momo pulled away. Sana's face clearly showed that this action hurt her.
"I think it's the best if we leave now". Momo said and smiled slightly at Sana.
"No, please". Sana breathed out. This time Momo let Sana grab her wrist. Sana’s grip tightened around it.
"Goodbye". Momo said with shaky voice, her thumb running over Sana's hand one last time, before Mina dragged her out of the house.
"Fuck". Nayeon breathed out, her fingers running through her hair, “What?". She hissed at the crowd that started to form, “The show is over". She said and pushed her body through the crowd of drunk people.
-
When Mina woke up the next day, she really tried to do everything as usual, her routine, her structured life. But it wasn't working. Something felt different, her body felt different. But not a good kind of different. She instantly thought about Nayeon when she woke up.
The way she looked at her, smiled at her, talked to her. Her smell, her voice, her lips...
But it probably was the way she talked to all of the girls she wants to fuck. At least that's what Mina told herself like a mantra. When she went to ballet training, she couldn't concentrate at all. Momo felt the same way. Sana and Nayeon left a hole in their hearts no one else could fill. No one, except Sana and Nayeon themselves.
"Sana texted me". Momo said, while Mina and her were showering after training was over.
"You gave her your number?". Mina gasped and Momo nodded her head.
"I mean… we both know what would've happened if this Jihyo girl didn't show up while we were dancing". Momo said and started scrubbing her body with her body wash.
Mina blushed at the imagination of Nayeon hovering over her, kissing her, tasting her...
"It's better this way". Mina said and then felt a pair of eyes on her.
"You know, what if Sana was right? And all of this is really just a big misunderstanding?".
"Please, that’s ridiculous". Mina scoffed and washed the shampoo out of her hair.
"I'm being serious, Mina. I never felt something like this towards someone like I did with Sana. I really want to see her again. I can't think about anything else and I'm sure you feel the same way about Nayeon".
"No". Mina said a little bit too quickly for Momo's taste.
"Please, Mina. You never were a good liar". Momo said, while she washed the soap off her body.
"Ugh fine, what if I miss her? She's a player and Sana is probably as well".
"You don't even know her". Momo said, her eyes staring at Mina's.
"Do you?". Mina shot back and Momo's eyes slightly widened, “That's what I thought". Mina said and shut off her water.
"I don't know what you will do, but I'll concentrate on ballet and my studies". Mina said and wrapped her towel around her body.
"You can do whatever you want, Momo. You’re a grown woman, you don't need my permission to see her. You can meet whoever you want". Mina said and walked closer to Momo.
"The only thing I don't want, is for you to get hurt. That's all I care about. You're my best friend and I love you". Mina breathed out, her thumb slowly caressing Momo's wet cheek.
"I just never saw you this happy for a while, like I did last night". Momo said and it caught Mina off guard.
"What do you mean?". Mina asked and Momo shut off her water as well, wrapping her towel around her body.
"I never saw you smile like you did last night. Even if Nayeon is a player, maybe she would change for you, because in my opinion a player wouldn't look at you like that". Momo said and walked passed Mina.
"Like what?". Mina called after her.
"Like you're the most beautiful and precious thing she ever laid her eyes on". Momo said and turned around to smile at Mina, before leaving the shower stalls.
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"Are you sure this is the right place, Sana?". Nayeon asked her nervously, while they were waiting for the two Japanese girls to leave the ballet school.
"Yes, this is definitely the right place. Momo talked about it to me last night". Sana said and leaned against Nayeon's car.
"I'm pissing my pants dude". Nayeon said and couldn't stop walking up and down.
"Yeonie, calm down, okay?". Sana said, after she grabbed Nayeon's shoulders to pull her next to her.
"I don't know about you, but I can't stop thinking about Momo. It’s like she put a spell on me with her damn, dark sexy eyes and I bet it's the same for you with Mina". Sana said and Nayeon just nodded along.
"Okay, so, can you please shut up? And let me talk alright?". Sana said and Nayeon kept nodding along.
-
When Mina and Momo packed up their things and got dressed, they made their way out of the ballet school. The warm heat of the sun hitting their bodies when they left through the glass doors of the school.
"Mina, don't freak out, okay?". Momo said after she saw Sana and Nayeon leaning against a car, watching the exit with puppy eyes.
"Eh? Why should I freak out?". Mina asked and looked confused at Momo.
"Nayeon and Sana are here". Momo said and Mina's eyes instantly widened.
"Momo no, I'm not-".
"Come on, Mina. Let's at least hear what they have to say".
"They probably want to swoon us with their sugarcoated words". Mina scoffed and felt Momo's arm linking with her own, “Let's go". Momo said and couldn't help the grin forming on her lips.
When Sana and Nayeon saw them walking towards their direction, they instantly felt their own hearts skyrocketing to the sky.
"Momo". Sana said and grabbed Momo’s hand, to stop her from walking past them.
"What do you want?". Momo asked and snapped her hand away from Sana’s grip.
"Would you both please give us a chance to explain the whole situation that happened last night? Let's go out together for Dinner this evening. You're both probably tired now and need to rest. We would pick you up around 8pm, if that's fine with you?". Sana asked and placed her hand on Nayeon's shoulder.
Nayeon was staring at Mina the whole time while Sana was talking, and Mina was trying her best to ignore those sweet brown eyes of Nayeon's
"Okay". Momo agreed and Nayeon's eyes instantly snapped towards her.
"Really?". Sana gawked.
"Yes, did I stutter ?" Momo asked and lifted her brows at her.
"O-Okay, sweet, umm, see you at 8?".
"Yeah". Momo hummed, dragging Mina along with her, walking away from Nayeon and Sana. When Momo and Mina were out of sight, Sana smirked at Nayeon with mischief glistening in her eyes.
"Who's the bestes best friend on this whole entire world?". Sana asked and did a happy dance in front of Nayeon.
"Please, bestes isn't even a word". Nayeon scoffed and walked around her car to sit down in the drivers seat.
"Oh, so you would've done it better? If you would've done it, we would be probably still standing here, because you would stutter yourself to death". Sana smirked and Nayeon glared at her, after Sana sat down in the passenger seat.
"Whatever". Nayeon mumbled and started the engine to drive them to their apartment.
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When the clock stroked 8 o'clock, Nayeon and Sana were impatiently waiting for Mina and Momo in front of Mina’s apartment.
"Mina, will you stop? You look perfect, okay?". Momo rolled her eyes, after Mina asked her for like the 100th time how she looks.
"Okay, fine". Mina huffed and looked at her reflection one last time, before she grabbed her purse.
"Nayeon will drool over you, so don't worry about it". Momo smirked at Mina, when she grabbed her own purse and fixed her hair one last time in the mirror.
"We are just meeting them to listen to what they have to say, nothing else". Mina pointed a finger at Momo.
"Well, I don't know about you, Minari. But if this goes well, I'll definitely let Sana hit". Momo said and wrapped her fist around Mina's finger, making a jerking-off motion.
"You're such a perv, stop". Mina whined, but couldn't help but laugh at her best friend’s goofiness.
"Let's go". Momo smirked and hooked her arm around Mina's, to walk outside of Mina's apartment. When they left the entrance of the building, Nayeon and Sana were already waiting in front of Nayeon's car for them.
"You look beautiful". Both, Sana and Nayeon said at the same time to each, Momo and Mina, when the two Japanese women stood in front of them.
Mina and Momo thanked them with a shy smile and rosy cheeks, before they all got into Nayeon's car, to drive to the restaurant where Nayeon made a reservation for tonight. Sana and Momo sat down in the backseat, while Mina and Nayeon sat down at the front. Nayeon put some music on, so it's not so quiet in the car since neither of the four knew what to say. There was a built up tension in the car all four of them could feel.
After Nayeon parked her car into one of the parking spots in front of the restaurant, Nayeon and Sana both opened the door for each, Mina and Momo and walked into the warm, cozy restaurant.
"Hello, I made a reservation for four people on the name Im Nayeon". Nayeon said and the waitress looked at her with heart eyes. Mina couldn't help giving her a death glare, while the waitress was walking them to their table.
"Enjoy the evening". The waitress said and smiled at them. Mina just rolled her eyes and watched her walk away, back to the reception.
"Alright. You both wanted to talk to us, so talk". Momo said after they ordered their drinks and food. Sana couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips. She was always a sucker for straight forward girls.
"Right. Well, like Sana said earlier, the whole thing that happened yesterday with Jihyo was a big misunderstanding". Nayeon tried to clarify, but was instantly cut off by Mina.
"So you didn't fuck her?".
"I did". Nayeon said and Mina felt jealousy bubbling up inside of her.
"Oh? Was it good?". Mina scoffed and Sana nearly choked on her wine because she had to chuckle at Mina's boldness.
"My apologies". Sana tried to say with a straight face, which made Momo press her lips together to not let out a chuckle as well.
"That's not the point. The point is, that I was talking to Jihyo for a while, before I slept with her. I did leave in the morning because I got a phone call from Sana because she needed help with her motorcycle". Nayeon said and Mina's eyes instantly softened.
"You have a motorcycle?". Momo asked excitedly.
"Mhm. Want me to take you for a ride some time?". Sana asked and placed her chin on her palm, to look at Momo with adoring eyes.
"Yes, I'd love that". Momo warmly smiled at Sana, which Sana instantly returned.
When their food arrived at their table they stopped talking, while the waiter was placing everything down.
"Anyway, I forgot to inform Jihyo and she thought I used her for sex, which I didn't. I'd never do something like that". Nayeon said after the waiter left their table.
"Yes, I can confirm. It was really just a big misunderstanding". Sana said and Nayeon quickly nodded her head.
"Okay". Mina said and started eating her food.
"Okay? So... does that mean you'll give me a chance?". Nayeon asked carefully and Mina couldn't help the smile forming on her lips.
"Yes, you dumbass. I'll give you a chance". Mina grinned and the biggest smile started forming on Nayeon's face.
"Thank you". Nayeon said and they all started to eat in comfortable silence. They all shared funny stories from each of them here and then, which made them all laugh. All in all was it a successful evening for all of them. Nayeon and Sana paid for each of them. Nayeon for Mina and herself and Sana for Momo and herself. At first Nayeon wanted to pay for all of them, but Sana quickly declined her offer.
-
"Would you like to have the ride tonight?". Sana asked Momo after they all sat back down in Nayeon's car.
"Sure, if that's fine with you". Momo said and Sana smiled at her. They were sitting much closer, compared to their way to the restaurant. Sana's hand was intertwined with Momo's, while Momo's head was rested on Sana’s shoulder.
Nayeon had her right hand on Mina's left thigh, rubbing her thumb up and down gently, which drove Mina absolutely insane. When Nayeon dropped Sana and Momo off in front of their apartment, Momo and Sana said goodbye to Nayeon and Mina and Momo blew Mina a quick kiss with her hand.
"I wouldn't have taken you for a girl who's into motorcycle's". Sana grinned and grabbed Momo's hand to walk with her to the garage.
"Well, I'm full of surprises, Sana-ssi". Momo said with a smirk playing on her lips.
"Oh? Is that so?". Sana asked and pulled Momo closer by her waist. Momo instantly placed her hands on Sana's shoulder, humming softly.
"You're the most loveable and beautiful person I've ever met". Sana softly said, while she stroked Momo's cheek gently with her thumb. To say that Momo's heart nearly jumped out of her chest was an understatement.
"Aren't you a sweet talker, Minatozaki Sana?". Momo breathed out with a pink blush painting her cheeks. Sana just smiled at her and placed a gentle kiss on Momo's forehead.
"Come on". Sana said and pulled Momo into her garage, where her motorcycle was standing.
"That's my baby". Sana proudly said when she switched on the light of the garage. Her hand swiftly stroked over the leather seat of the black Kawasaki motorcycle. Momo walked closer to the motorcycle and gawked at it with shiny eyes. When Momo finally looked at Sana, she already had a helmet over her head, in her hand another one for Momo and Momo's brain nearly went into a meltdown, because how hot can a person be?
"Come here". Sana husked out after she sat down on the seat of the motorcycle. Momo stepped closer to her and Sana gently put the helmet on her head. When everything was secured, Sana patted the space behind her, to signal Momo to sit down behind of her.
"Hold on tight, love". Sana said after she started the engine. Momo nearly melted into a mushy puddle. Her arms were tightly wrapped around Sana's waist. Sana's foot kicked away the stand of the motorcycle and then she took off into the warm summer evening.
-
"10 bucks that Momo and Sana are going to fuck". Nayeon smirked and Mina let out a laugh.
"50 bucks". Mina countered and now Nayeon was the one laughing.
"Did you enjoy tonight?". Nayeon asked and started rubbing her thumb up and down Mina's thigh again, while they were standing at a red light.
"Yes, actually. I really enjoyed this evening, the food was also really good". Mina said and Nayeon nodded her head.
"Even though the waitress flirted with me?". Nayeon smirked at Mina when Mina looked at her with wide eyes and a pink blush on her cheeks.
"You saw that?". Mina whined and covered her face with her hands.
"You aren't really subtle when it comes to this". Nayeon smirked and giggled afterwards.
"Whatever". Mina mumbled, a pout forming on her lips.
"Don't worry. I have a thing for jealous girls". Nayeon smirked and this made Mina blush even more. When Nayeon parked in front of Mina's apartment, she shut the engine off.
"We successfully arrived at your destination, your majesty". Nayeon playfully said, which made Mina giggle.
"I'm glad you had fun". Nayeon sweetly smiled and slid her thumb over Mina's hand, before pressing a chaste kiss on top of it.
"You aren't scared of dogs right ?". Mina asked and Nayeon confusedly knit her brows together, “No, I have a dog myself, why?".
"Would you like to come inside? Only if you want to. I mean you don't have to, if you don't want to. I'm just suggesting that if you're inte-". Mina was quickly shut up by a pair of lips against her own. Mina let out a sigh when their lips started moving in perfect sync. Her hands clenched into Nayeon's jacket.
"You're rambling". Nayeon rasped out when she pulled away, their noses still brushing each other, both slightly out of breath.
"I'd love to come inside". Nayeon said and Mina shyly smiled at her, before she unbuckled her seatbelt to get out of Nayeon's car.
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When Sana parked her motorcycle in front of Momo's apartment, she put the stand back down on the ground and shut off the engine. Sana quickly got off and lifted Momo up, to place her back down on the ground, which made Momo squeal a little bit. Sana took off her own helmet, before helping Momo with her own. Momo quickly fixed her hair, so it doesn't look too bad, but in Sana's opinion Momo looked like the most beautiful person she has ever laid her eyes on.
"Thank you for the ride, it was amazing. I've always wanted to have a ride with a motorcycle". Momo said and smiled at Sana.
"You're welcome. I'm glad I could fulfill this dream for you". Sana smiled and placed her helmet down on the seat.
"Would you like to come inside?". Momo asked and Sana licked her lips, before grinning at her, “Sure, I'd love to". Sana said and felt Momo taking her hand, dragging her upstairs to her apartment. As soon as the door opened, two small furry bodies came rushing to the door. They were barking at Sana, and Momo blushed in embarrassment, “Guys, stop it". Momo said and closed the door behind them.
"I'm sorry, they're still young". Momo said, taking off her shoes and hanging up her purse. Sana also took off her shoes and let Momo drag her into her bedroom.
"They're cute, what are their names?". Sana asked, before sitting down at the edge of Momo's bed. Momo’s room was really nice, just like the rest of her apartment. The room smelt like Momo, a scent of vanilla filling Sana’s nose.
"Boo and Dobby". Momo answered and closed the door behind her, so the dogs couldn't come in.
"I get where the name Dobby comes from, I assume Harry Potter?". Sana asked and Momo nodded her head with a smile forming on her face.
"But what about Boo? How did you come up with that name?". Sana curiously asked, and Momo walked closer to her, standing in between Sana's legs.
"You know Monster Inc.?". Momo asked and felt Sana's hands grabbing her hips.
"The kids movie?". Sana chuckled and Momo shyly nodded.
"Yeah, the kids movie". Momo chuckled as well, sliding her fingers through Sana's hair.
"The little girl is named Boo and I think she's really cute, so I named him Boo". Momo explained and Sana just smiled at Momo with adoring eyes.
"Would you like to spent the night?". Momo asked and Sana lifted her brows at that question, “Look at you Hirai. Not shy at all, huh?". Sana teased and smirked at Momo, after a pink blush spread over Momo's cheeks.
"Shut up". Momo whined and shoved Sana's shoulder slightly, “Make me". Sana playfully grinned, but what she didn't expect was for Momo to push her down by her shoulders, to straddle her lap. Sana's eyes slightly widened when Momo's face got really close to her own, a seductive smirk playing around Momo’s lips. Their noses brushed slightly, and Sana let out a shaky breath.
"See, you're all talk". Momo breathed out and wanted to get off Sana's lap, but Sana quickly flipped them over, so she's on top. This time Momo's eyes widened and her mouth slightly opened in shock. The soft gaze in Sana's eyes was replaced by something else. A dark, lustful look now showing on her face.
"Let's see if you still think like that after I fucked you into unconsciousness". Sana husked out and it instantly sent a shiver down Momo's entire body.
"What are you waiting for then?". Momo challenged Sana, licking her lips, eyes darting down towards the other woman's lips. This sucked all of the willpower Sana still had over her body out of it. She leaned down to press her lips against Momo's. The kiss was passionate, hungry, full of want and desire. Sana licked her tongue over Momo's bottom lip, silently asking for permission, which Momo instantly granted.
Their tongues brushed each other, fighting for dominance, which Sana easily won. Sana’s hands started roaming around Momo's body, palming Momo’s breasts over her blouse.
"Fuck". Momo gasped out against Sana's lips, before Sana instantly claimed them with hers again. Sana’s fingers opened every button of Momo's blouse, and when the last button popped open, Sana quickly pulled the blouse off Momo's body, before throwing it somewhere in the room.
Sana pulled back, both of their lips were bruised a little bit already. Her eyes ranked over Momo's exposed skin and Sana couldn't help to bite her lip. Sana’s hands slid up Momo’s thighs, her fingers slowly opened the button and zipper of Momo’s black jeans. Sana slid the jeans down Momo's legs, revealing her black panties that matched with her bra, which made Sana smirk.
"Did you plan this?". Sana husked out and kissed up Momo's stomach, “Maybe…”. Momo shakily breathed out when Sana sucked her sweet spot on her neck.
"You drive me crazy". Sana breathed out, kissing up Momo's jawline, before pressing their lips back together. Sana’s hands slid under Momo's back, to unclasp her bra, which Sana slowly took off, leaving Momo just in her black panties. Sana's eyes were shining at the sight in front of her. It reminded Momo of a little child, opening presents on Christmas Eve.
"You're so beautiful". Sana said and Momo was feeling the heat forming between her legs already. Momo quickly sat up and took Sana's leather jacket off, to throw it to the rest of the clothes sprayed on her floor. Momo’s fingers started working on the buttons on Sana's white buttoned up shirt. After Momo successfully opened every single button, she slowly slid it down Sana's shoulders, to take it completely off.
Momo’s eyes stopped at Sana's white laced bra. Momo’s finger rubbed over the small bow between the space of Sana's breasts with a smirk forming on her lips.
"Cute". Momo hummed and kissed the top of Sana's breasts, which made the younger girl gasp slightly. Momo's fingers snapped the bra open and her eyes hungrily took in Sana's exposed chest. When Momo's eyes darted down to Sana's pants, and she saw a large bulge pressing against the jeans Sana was wearing, Momo looked up to her, to see the nervous look on Sana's face.
Momo just smiled at her and placed gentle kisses over Sana’s stomach, while her fingers expertly opened Sana's belt. Sana bit her lip while she watched Momo sliding the zipper of her pants down, before pulling them down her hips, down to her ankles, so Sana could step out of them.
Sana was left in her black Prada boxers now, a shaky breath left her lips when Momo's palm slid over her bulge. When Momo's fingers slowly slid under the waistband of Sana’s boxers, she stopped to look at Sana one more time, to see if it's really okay. The only thing Sana did was nod her head, and that's all Momo needed to see, to pull Sana’s boxers slowly down her thighs. Momo's eyes slightly widened when Sana's cock slapped up against the underside of her stomach.
Sana was big. Really big. Sana’s cock was thick and veiny. Pre-cum was already leaking out of the tip and when Sana stepped completely out of her boxers she felt Momo's hand wrap around her length. Momo collected the pre-cum with her finger and started to move her hand up and down Sana's dick. Sana was watching in pure bliss and when Momo leaned forward to place a kiss on her tip she let out a low hum. Sana completely lost it when Momo took her cock in her mouth, inch by inch, until Sana was completely buried inside of Momo’s mouth.
"Holy shit". Sana breathed out and grabbed some of Momo's hair. When Momo started bobbing her head, Sana's eyes rolled to the back of her head, the grip on Momo's hair tightened.
"Fuck, baby". Sana moaned out huskily. This made Momo moan against Sana’s dick as well, sending shivers down Sana's whole body.
"Yeah, that's it". Sana cooed when Momo started using her hand as well, while she was sucking Sana's tip.
"Yeah? You like that?". Momo asked with a low voice after she pulled Sana's dick out of her mouth, which drove Sana completely insane.
"Yeah". Sana breathed out and bit her lip when Momo took her back in her mouth.
"I'm close". Sana moaned out and Momo bobbed her head back and forth even faster, “Fuck, I'm gonna cum Momo". Sana moaned out.
"Cum in my mouth". Momo rasped out when she pulled Sana out of her mouth again, before she quickly sucked Sana back in her mouth.
"Oh fuck". Sana groaned, before she shot her cum into Momo's mouth, who eagerly slurped everything up. When Momo pulled Sana out of her mouth, Sana quickly grabbed her chin, to pull her into a kiss. Momo hummed against Sana's lips and felt Sana pushing her back on the bed. Momo's back collapsed against the mattress and she felt Sana's slender fingers sliding under the waistband of her underwear.
Sana quickly pulled them down Momo’s legs, to throw them to the rest of the clothes. Sana wrapped her arms around Momo's thighs, to pull Momo closer to the edge of the bed, which made Momo squeal. Sana smirked at Momo, before kneeling down in front her on the floor. She pressed teasing kisses all over the inside of Momo's thighs, driving the older woman completely crazy.
"Please". Momo huffed out and clenched her hands into the bed sheets.
"What do you want, baby?". Sana asked and Momo's stomach clenched together every time Sana called her that.
"You know what I want". Momo whined and Sana placed teasing kisses around her tummy. Sana’s nails were sliding over Momo's thighs, which made Momo’s hips twitch.
"You have to be a little more specific, sweetie". Sana hummed and slid a long finger through Momo's wetness.
"O-Oh my god, please eat me out". Momo shakily breathed out and that's all Sana needed to hear, before wrapping her arms around Momo's legs again. Sana's tongue darted out, placed it at the bottom of Momo's pussy, before letting it flatly lick up and down Momo’s slit, collecting her juice.
"Holy shit". Momo huffed out, before Sana closed her mouth around her clit, sucking it, massaging it with Sana’s soft lips. Sana could feel Momo's clit pulsating against her tongue each time she licked over it. Momo's hand grabbed the back of Sana's head, to keep her right where she was. Sana placed Momo's legs over her shoulders. Momo was pressing her thighs together, almost suffocating Sana to death, but Sana didn't care at all.
"S-Sana, fuck". Momo cried out and Sana hummed against Momo’s pussy, making Momo's thighs twitch.
When Sana pushed her tongue completely inside of Momo, Momo completely lost it. Her grip on Sana's hair got incredibly tighter, her hips bucked up, fucking herself against Sana's tongue. Sana felt like she died and this is her own personalised heaven. Hirai Momo fucking herself against Sana’s tongue, letting out shaky, breathy moans of Sana’s name.
"I'm gonna cum". Momo groaned out and leaned up to watch Sana between her legs. This sight made her legs tremble and with a last suck to her clit Momo came with a loud squeal, clenching her hands into the sheets. Sana licked her clean, before slowly pulling away from Momo’s pussy, lips glistening with Momo’s wetness. Sana crawled up Momo's body, leaving chaste kisses on her tummy, before taking a nipple into her mouth.
"Mmm, yes". Momo hummed and closed her eyes, while her back arched upward. Sana released Momo’s nipple with a 'pop', before pressing her lips against Momo's. Momo quickly let Sana slide her tongue into her mouth, so Momo could taste herself on Sana's tongue.
Sana pushed Momo towards the direction of where the pillows were resting against the headboard, so Momo could rest her head against them. Sana knelt between Momo's legs and Momo instantly opened them for her. They stared at each other, Sana's hands slowly slid up Momo's thighs, before they stopped on her hips.
"Do you trust me?". Sana asked and oddly, Momo quickly started nodding her head. Without loosing eye contact with Momo, Sana rubbed the tip of her cock up and down Momo's pussy. The room was instantly filled with the noises of Momo’s wetness. Sana positioned the tip against Momo’s pussy and slowly started to push inside of her, watching her cock slide into Momo's tight heat, inch by inch.
"Fuck". Sana groaned out when she was completely buried inside of Momo. Momo's hands wrapped around Sana's neck, pulling her down into a kiss.
"Mmm, yes". Momo breathed out against Sana's lips when Sana started thrusting in and out of her.
"You feel so good". Sana whispered in Momo’s ear and Momo let out a groan. Sana slowly leaned back up to stare down at her. The way Momo was looking at Sana drove her crazy. The way Momo’s eyes always searched Sana’s, the way Momo’s lips slightly parted when Sana hit that specific spot inside of her. All these were facts that drove Sana completely insane.
Sana grabbed Momo's hips with her hands, and Momo's hands instantly clenched in the sheets after Sana started picking up the pace of her thrusts. Sana was watching in pure bliss. She watched how Momo's titts were moving with her thrusts, and the way Momo's hips bucked up, to meet her thrusts was just sinfully good.
"Harder". Momo moaned out and Sana bit her lip, before she put Momo's legs over her shoulders, to fuck her as hard as she could into the mattress of Momo's bed.
"Oh fuck, yes". Momo squeaked out and threw her head back, when Sana's thumb started to rub over her clit as well.
"Don't stop, please don't stop". Momo cried out and Sana moaned because of the way Momo's pussy started to clench around her cock.
"Fuck, Momo". Sana moaned out and Momo let out a whine, “I'm gonna cum". Momo sobbed out and Sana stared at her.
"Yes, cum for me". Sana husked out and thrusted into Momo a few more times, before she felt Momo's legs shaking and Momo’s cum coating her cock.
"Mmm, yes". Sana hummed and kept thrusting inside of Momo slowly, to let her ride out her orgasm. Sana gently placed Momo's legs down on the bed again, to lean down for a kiss. Momo sighed against Sana’s lips and grabbed the back of Sana's neck with her right hand to keep her close.
"I wanna be on top". Momo breathed out against Sana's lips, and who was Sana to decline this kind offer? They quickly switched spots, so Sana was lying down and Momo was straddling her lap. Sana's hands gently rubbed up and down Momo's thighs, and when Momo started rubbing Sana’s tip through her pussy, Sana let out a low hum.
"Put it in, baby". Sana rasped out and Momo slowly sank down on her cock.
"Fuck, yes". Sana moaned out and placed her hands on Momo's hips. Momo's hands shakily placed on top of Sana's stomach, and then Momo started to move her hips.
"Oh my god". Momo rasped out and started to slam down on Sana's cock, hitting the deepest part of her insides every time her hips slammed down on Sana's cock.
"Mhm". Sana hummed and wrapped her arms around Momo's waist, to start meeting her thrusts.
"Sana". Momo cried out and Sana felt her stomach clench together. Sana’s feet planted down on the bed and then she started pounding into Momo, making their skin slap together harshly.
"Yesyesyes, fuck, don't stop". Momo squeaked out and couldn't hold herself up anymore. She collapsed onto Sana's chest and pressed her face in the crook of Sana's neck. Sana's hand slammed down on Momo's ass, spanking her harshly, which let the older girl whine out against her neck.
"Are you close?". Sana shakily asked and spanked Momo again, “Y-Yes". Momo whined out and clenched her hands in Sana's hair.
"Me too baby, let's cum together". Sana said and felt Momo nod against her neck.
"Look at me, I wanna see your pretty face". Sana said and pulled Momo's head up by her hair.
"I want you to cum all over my cock. Can you do that for me, baby?". Sana asked and kept thrusting into Momo's pussy.
"Yes, I can do that". Momo moaned out and Sana smirked at her. Sana wrapped her hand around Momo's throat and started pounding inside of her. Momo's eyes rolled to the back of her head and her mouth opened in a silent scream.
"I'm gonna cum". Momo squealed out and after a few more thrusts she squirted all over Sana's cock.
"Mmm, fuck". Sana moaned out and followed straight after, pulling out of Momo to cum on her lower back and ass. Sana pushed back inside of Momo after she came, to let Momo ride out her second orgasm. Sana's nails were sliding soothingly up and down Momo's back, while she kept placing gentle kisses on Momo's temple. They where both panting heavily, completely out of breath.
"So... do you still think I'm all talk?". Sana asked with a grin forming on her lips. Momo lifted her head and grinned back at her.
"No, not at all". Momo breathed out and Sana pulled her into a slow, sensual kiss.
"You're amazing". Sana said after they pulled away from the kiss.
"I really like you. I'd love to be more than just friends with you. I hope you feel the same". Sana said and stared at Momo with nervous eyes.
"Of course I feel the same. I wouldn't have slept with you, if I wouldn't like you as well". Momo said and smiled lovingly at Sana.
"Be mine?". Sana asked and stroked Momo's cheek with her thumb, “I've been yours ever since I saw you for the first time". Momo said and this made Sana's heart beat faster.
"Kiss me". Sana breathed out, so that's exactly what Momo did.
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When Mina and Nayeon entered Mina's apartment and took off their shoes, Ray instantly came rushing to the door.
"Hey buddy". Nayeon smiled and instantly knelt down, to pat the little Dachshund.
"His name is Ray". Mina said.
"He's so cute. He keeps sniffing me. He probably smells my dog Kookeu". Nayeon said and scratched Ray's head with her nails.
"What breed is your dog?". Mina asked and Nayeon patted Ray one last time, before standing back up.
"He's a Pomeranian". Nayeon said and smiled at Mina.
"Maybe we can meet again and let them play together?". Mina asked nervously and Nayeon just smiled at her.
"That's a good idea. I'd love that". Nayeon said and Mina blushed slightly.
"Would you like to watch a movie?". Mina asked and pointed to her living room.
"Sure, a movie sounds good". Nayeon said and nodded her head. When Mina shyly grabbed her hand to drag her to her living room, Nayeon got a chance to look at Mina's apartment. Mina's apartment was really neat, well decorated, cozy and it smelled like rose petals. It gave Nayeon a warm feeling and she felt welcomed.
Mina turned on her Tv and opened Netflix. She handed Nayeon the remote and told her that she can decide what they're going to watch, as long it's not a horror movie, while Mina went into the kitchen to grab some drinks and snacks they can eat while they're watching. Nayeon picked a Romcom movie and Mina was actually enjoying the movie. They laughed and commented scenes they found funny or stupid.
When they were in the middle of the movie, Nayeon grabbed Mina's hand to intertwine their fingers. Mina smiled at her and placed her head on Nayeon's shoulder, to show her that she feels comfortable. They both got slightly more nervous when a sex scene came on. Neither one of them knew that this was included in this movie.
"This is so unrealistic". Nayeon scoffed and Mina couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips, “Why? Maybe your stamina is just not good". Mina grinned, while she was staring up at Nayeon. There was one thing Mina didn't know about Nayeon yet. Nayeon always wanted to be the best at everything she does. So of course Nayeon felt her pride hitting her like a truck.
"Oh yeah?". Nayeon hummed and leaned forward, so Mina had to remove her head resting on Nayeon's shoulder. Mina wasn't dumb, she definitely felt the sweet and calm atmosphere turn into a sexual one.
"Yeah". Mina breathed out and bit her lip.
"What makes you so sure about my stamina, when you haven't even slept with me?". Nayeon husked out and stood up to stand right in front of Mina. Mina ignored the bulge that was forming in Nayeon's pants for now, and just smirked up at her, “Maybe you just think that this scene was unrealistic because you suck in bed and can't last more than one round". Mina smirked and shrugged.
"I see what you're trying to do right now, Minari". Nayeon said and smirked down at her.
"Yeah? Why? Is it working?". Mina breathed out and spread her legs wide out for Nayeon. Mina's dress rode up to her hips, revealing her red, laced panties to Nayeon's hungry eyes.
"Oh, you have no idea baby". Nayeon breathed out and this sent shivers down Mina's entire body. Mina slowly stood up, so they were both face to face, their noses brushing each other.
"How about I decide if you have good stamina or not?". Mina whispered in Nayeon’s ear, making Nayeon humm slightly.
"And how should I prove that to you?". Nayeon asked and grabbed Mina's waist with her hands, to pull her flush against her body.
"Fuck me". Mina rasped out, and this was Nayeon's last straw. She grabbed the back of Mina's neck to pull her into a kiss, their tongues instantly fighting for dominance. When Nayeon palmed Mina's ass in her hands, Mina let out a gasp, which gave Nayeon the opportunity to suck Mina's tongue in her mouth, before biting Mina's bottom lip with her teeth.
"Fuck". Mina breathed out when they pulled away for air.
"Where's your bedroom?". Nayeon asked slightly out of breath, before she felt Mina's hand pulling her into the direction of Mina's bedroom. As soon as they were inside, Nayeon pushed her up against the wall. Her leg was placed between Mina's thighs. Nayeon could feel Mina's dampness through her jeans.
Nayeon's eyes darted down to her leg, and when she saw a wet patch of Mina's wetness, she looked up at Mina with a smug grin on her lips. Mina just blushed and looked to the side, to embarrassed to meet Nayeon's eyes. Nayeon just grabbed Mina’s chin to make her look back at her, before capturing Mina's lips into another kiss, picking her up to carry Mina to the bed, gently placing her down on the soft mattress.
After Nayeon pulled away from the kiss, she leaned back up to stare down at Mina, her eyes scanning Mina from head to toe, admiring every detail of her body. When Nayeon hovered over Mina's face, she could hear a quiet gasp of air coming from Mina. Nayeon's fingers gently slid under the straps of Mina's dress, before she slowly pulled them down Mina’s shoulders.
Nayeon's hands swiftly took off the tight dress hugging Mina's figure, throwing it on the ground. At the sight of Mina's body with her red, laced bra and panties, Nayeon’s cock got impossibly harder.
"God, you're so perfect". Nayeon said and leaned down to place kisses down Mina's neck. Her lips ghosted over Mina's skin, teasing Mina with her nose sliding over Mina’s soft skin.
"Nayeon". Mina moaned out when Nayeon sucked on Mina’s sweet spot. Nayeon let out a moan as well, at the way Mina moaned out her name. Nayeon's hands quickly opened the claps of Mina's bra to take it off, just like her panties.
Before Nayeon could torture Mina any longer, Mina knelt up on her bed to grab Nayeon by the back of her neck, to pull her into a kiss. Nayeon's arms automatically slid around Mina's naked waist. Their lips brushed against each other and Mina's hands grabbed the rim of Nayeon's shirt to pull it off her body. Mina's hands instantly opened Nayeon's bra to take it off as well. Mina pulled away for a few seconds to stare at Nayeon's exposed chest.
Without loosing eye contact Mina let her fingers run down Nayeon's abs, opening her pants with teasing fingers, slowly opening the button and zipper of Nayeon's jeans. Nayeon quickly stepped out of her jeans, leaving her in her white Tommy Hilfiger boxers. When Mina palmed Nayeon through her boxers, Nayeon let out a shaky breath.
"Lay down". Mina whispered in Nayeon’s ear, before biting Nayeon’s ear lobe. Nayeon quickly got onto the bed, to lay down with her head resting against the pillows.
"Mina". Nayeon whined out when Mina slowly crawled towards her direction, but Mina just smirked at her. Mina's fingers slowly slid under the waistband of Nayeon's boxers. Nayeon lifted up her hips, so Mina could pull the boxers down Nayeon’s legs, leaving Nayeon completely naked as well. Nayeon's cock was rock hard already. Mina liked that Nayeon was shaved, because it just looks much more hygienic. Nayeon's dick was twitching already, just by Mina looking at it.
"Mina". Nayeon whined again. Nayeon wanted to wrap her hand around her dick, but Mina quickly swatted her hand away.
"Please?". Nayeon breathed out, and Mina had to bite her lip because Nayeon sounded so fucking good. Her voice was all raspy and whiny. Mina decided she teased Nayeon enough, so she wrapped her hand around Nayeon's thick cock, before she slowly started to move her hand up and down, without stopping to look at Nayeon, to catch her reaction.
"Mmm, yes". Nayeon hummed and closed her eyes, to enjoy the feeling of Mina's soft hand around her dick. Nayeon's eyes shot open though, when Mina took her down her throat.
"H-Holy shit". Nayeon gasped and grabbed Mina's hair, to keep it out of Mina's face, so Nayeon could see Mina’s face better. When Mina started humming against Nayeon’s dick, Nayeon felt her toes curling.
"God, baby, just like that". Nayeon moaned and started moving Mina's head with her hand, leading Mina into a sensual rhythm. Mina's free hand moved up Nayeon's chest, to palm her left breast in her hand, pinching Nayeon's nipple with her thumb and pointer finger.
"Fuck, Mina. I'm gonna cum". Nayeon croaked out and threw her head back, when Mina swirled her tongue around her tip.
"I'm cumming". Nayeon warned Mina one last time, but Mina just kept sucking on Nayeon’s dick without loosing her rhythm. Nayeon couldn't hold back any longer and exploded inside of Mina's mouth, shooting hot cum down her throat. When Mina slowly let Nayeon's dick out of her mouth, she swallowed Nayeon's cum, before kissing Nayeon's tip one last time.
"Get up here". Nayeon breathed out and Mina started to straddle Nayeon's lap, "Higher". Nayeon rasped out and when Mina looked down at her, she knew what Nayeon wanted from her. She scooted higher up Nayeon's body, until her pussy was hovering above Nayeon's lips. Mina's hands were holding her up by the headboard of Mina's bed.
"I-I've never done this before". Mina nervously stuttered out, a blush covering her cheeks.
"It's okay, princess. Just let me make you feel good". Nayeon said and Mina instantly felt her pussy clenching around nothing, by the way Nayeon said this to her. When Nayeon wrapped her arms around Mina's thighs and pulled her down on her tongue, Mina let out a loud gasp, her hands instantly clenched into Nayeon's hair, before Nayeon started to fuck her tongue into Mina's pussy.
"Oh my fucking god". Mina rasped out, her eyes rolled to the back of her head. When Nayeon opened her eyes and saw Mina playing with her tits, she couldn't help the moan escaping her mouth. Their eyes met and they both felt like the other one captivated them with their eyes, because none of them could look away. Mina started riding Nayeon's tongue, and for someone who has never done this before, Mina was doing an absolutely amazing job.
"I'm close". Mina moaned out, her head falling back, so her long black hair was cradling her back. Nayeon's thumb moved to Mina's clit to start rubbing it in circles to take Mina over the edge. When Mina was hit with her orgasm, she had a death grip on Nayeon's hair, but Nayeon didn't mind at all.
Watching Mina fall apart, while she's riding Nayeon's face was probably Nayeon’s most favorite thing in the world now. After Mina reasonably calmed down from her orgasm, she moved away from Nayeon's face, to press her chest flush against Nayeon's.
"How was that?". Nayeon asked and Mina licked her lips before smiling at her.
"Astonishing".
"Astonishing?". Nayeon asked amused, and couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips.
"I'm curious what you'll say after we are done, because I'm just getting started, love". Nayeon said and turned them around so she's on top of Mina. Mina's heart nearly jumped out of her chest when Nayeon started to kiss down her neck again, down to her collarbones and finally down to her tits. When Nayeon's lips wrapped around one of her nipples, Mina let out a low hum. Her fingers wrapped into Nayeon's hair to keep her close.
"Nayeon". Mina moaned and Nayeon moaned out against Mina's tits.
"Hold your legs up, baby". Nayeon said and leaned up to kneel between Mina's legs. Mina's hands held her legs up under her knees, and when Nayeon started to slide her tip up and down Mina's pussy, Mina let out a shaky breath.
"Fuck, look how wet you are already". Nayeon moaned and bit her lip at the sight of her glistening dick full of Mina's wetness.
"It's all yours". Mina hummed out and Nayeon felt her dick twitch against Mina's pussy.
"Yeah, that's right. My pretty girl". Nayeon breathed out and stroked Mina's cheek with her thumb, while she was pushing her dick slowly into Mina's tight heat.
"A-Ah, fuck". Mina gasped out, her mouth opening into an silent scream, eyebrows tightly pressed together.
"Mhm". Nayeon hummed, hands grabbing Mina's hips gently, while she started thrusting into Mina's pussy.
"Yes". Mina moaned out and threw her head back, when Nayeon started to pick up the pace.
"Yeah? Is that good?". Nayeon cooed and felt Mina's hands clenching around her wrists, while Mina quickly nodded her head up and down.
"God, Mina". Nayeon groaned and placed Mina's legs around her hips, so she could fuck even harder into her.
"Ohhh fuck". Mina cried out and scratched her nails down Nayeon's back, making the older girl groan.
"Are you feeling good?". Nayeon whispered in Mina's ear, before kissing down her neck. All Mina could do was nod her head. Nayeon grabbed Mina's wrists with her hands, to press them next to Mina's head against the mattress.
Mina's stomach clenched together at the way Nayeon was staring down at her. Nayeon’s eyes were drooling with desire and admiration. For Nayeon, Mina was an angel, an angel she could sin with. Nayeon released Mina's wrists and grabbed the headboard tightly with her right hand, to fuck Mina even harder into the mattress.
Their skin was clapping together harshly and Mina was a trembling, moaning mess under Nayeon. Mina's hands were clenching into her satin bed sheets and her head was thrown back, eyes rolling to the back of her head, moaning Nayeon's name like a mantra. Nayeon was watching in pure bliss, jaw slacked, taking every feature of Mina's facial expressions in.
The way the vein on Mina’s forehead was getting thicker and thicker, her knitted eyebrows, her hooded eyes, the pink blush on her cheeks and neck, and the way Mina’s lips were parted, letting out those sweet moans Nayeon already got addicted to.
"I want you to cum all over my dick, sweetie". Nayeon moaned out and this was everything it took for Mina to explode. Her legs started shaking and her hands were trembling against Nayeon's shoulders.
"Oh my god". Nayeon breathed out, nearly cumming herself. She let Mina ride out her orgasm, before she slowly pulled out of Mina, her dick glistening with Mina's cum.
"Turn around". Nayeon huffed out and watched Mina getting on all fours in front of her.
"Mmm yes, just like that". Nayeon said and let her hands run down Mina's naked back, down to her ass to knead it with her hands, before spanking Mina's right cheek harshly.
"Bend your back for me, princess". Nayeon softy said and pressed Mina's lower back gently down with her hand, so Mina's ass is sticking up in the air.
"Yes, just like that". Nayeon hummed, and the way she was talking to Mina drove Mina absolutely insane.
"You're doing so good for me, baby". Nayeon said before she slowly pushed back into Mina's pussy.
"O-Oh my god, fuck". Mina gasped out. Nayeon's dick felt much deeper than before, much thicker and Mina felt absolutely full.
"Mmm". Nayeon moaned out at the way Mina's pussy instantly started sucking her cock in. Her hand grabbed Mina's hair, to pull her head back, before she started pounding into Mina mercilessly.
"Holy shit". Mina squealed out, her knuckles were turning white already at the way Mina was clenching her hands into the sheets tightly.
"Don't stop". Mina moaned out and let out a groan when Nayeon spanked her ass again.
"You fuck me so good". Mina cried out and Nayeon couldn't help the moan leaving her lips, while she was watching her cock thrusting in and out of Mina's pussy. When Nayeon let go of Mina's hair, Mina instantly fell forward because she couldn't hold herself up any longer.
"Fuck me back". Nayeon said and patted Mina's ass softly. Mina exhaustedly held herself up with her forearms and started fucking herself against Nayeon's cock.
"Yes baby, just like that". Nayeon praised her and rubbed Mina's hips with her thumbs.
"I want you to make yourself cum like this". Nayeon said and Mina let out a shaky whine.
"Please… I can't". Mina cried out and her arms were trembling already. Nayeon couldn't help the smirk forming on her lips.
"Whose stamina is bad Mina, mine or yours?". Nayeon teasingly asked and Mina let out a tired groan.
"Okay fine, your stamina is amazing, you're amazing in bed. Now make me cum, please". Mina begged and turned her head to the side to look at Nayeon over her shoulder. That's all Nayeon wanted to hear. She pressed Mina's back harshly down, so Mina's stomach is pressed flush against the mattress. Nayeon knelt between Mina's legs, and as soon as she was inside of Mina, she started to pound into her. Nayeon’s big hands were gripping Mina's ass and Nayeon's abs started to burn.
"I'm gonna cum". Mina moaned out and Nayeon threw her head back.
"Me too baby, let's cum together". Nayeon said and Mina just nodded her head. It only took a few more thrust from Nayeon to send Mina into oblivion, Nayeon following straight behind. Nayeon quickly pulled out of Mina, to cum on her back. They were both panting heavily, both completely out of breath. Nayeon gently turned Mina around so she's lying down on her back again. She pressed her chest against Mina's and they could both feel the heart beat from the other.
"You're perfect". Nayeon said and let her thumb run over Mina's bottom lip, before she pressed their lips together. Mina instantly opened her mouth for Nayeon's tongue. They both sighed into the kiss, and when Nayeon slowly pulled away, she pressed a chaste kiss on Mina's nose, which made Mina giggle.
"Do you want to take a bath?". Mina shyly asked, and let her fingers run up and down Nayeon's spine.
"I'd love that". Nayeon said and smiled at her, before she got up, pulling Mina along with her.
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"You know… it's not fair that you look better in my clothes than I do". Momo said, while she was staring at Sana after they took a shower together. Sana's hair was still a bit damp and Momo was watching her with heart eyes.
"Oh is it? How about I take them off?". Sana teasingly asked, lifting up the rim of her shirt, so her stomach is revealed.
"S-Stop". Momo mumbled, a blush forming on her cheeks. Sana just smiled at her and let go of the shirt.
"I'm just messing with you, baby". Sana said and Momo's heart instantly started pounding at the nickname.
"Come here". Sana said, when she laid back down next to Momo on the bed. Momo instantly scooted closer to her. Sana wrapped her arm around Momo's waist, pulling her even closer.
"Give me a kiss". Sana said and turned her head to look at Momo. Momo looked at her for a second and oh man, she got it bad already. Momo pressed their lips together. When she pulled away and opened her eyes, Sana was already staring at her with longing eyes.
"Let's send a picture to Nayeon". Sana said and smirked at Momo. Momo just grinned at the teasing smirk of her girlfriend and grabbed Sana's phone out of the younger girls hand, to take a picture of them. After Momo took the picture, she handed the phone back to Sana, so she could send it to Nayeon.
Sana-yah💜: Hey Yeonie, chilling with my GIRLFRIEND Hehehehe☺️☺️
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After Nayeon and Mina finished their bath and Nayeon finally asked Mina to be her girlfriend, while she was washing Mina's hair, Mina happily agreed. Nayeon was now waiting for her in Mina's bedroom.
"Baby, look at this". Nayeon said and giggled at the picture and text her best friend just sent her.
"What is it?". Mina asked, while she was putting her hair up with a hair clip.
"Sana just send me a picture, come here". Nayeon said and Mina sat down on Nayeon's lap to take a look at what her girlfriend wanted to show her.
"Oh my god". Mina laughed and wrapped her arms around Nayeon's neck.
"Looks like you owe me 50 bucks". Mina teased her and Nayeon playfully rolled her eyes.
"Hmm… how about something better?". Nayeon hummed and let her hands run up and down Mina's thighs.
"For example?". Mina asked and played with Nayeon's baby hair at the back of her neck.
"50 kisses?". Nayeon grinned at her and Mina just smiled at her.
"I'll take 50 kisses then". Mina said and Nayeon's grin grew even bigger.
"That's what I like to hear". Nayeon said before she pulled Mina down into a sweet kiss.
"But before we start with that, we will send Sana a picture as well". Nayeon said with a devilish smirk playing on her lips.
"Noooo". Mina whined and Nayeon pouted at her.
"Ugh, fine. One picture and then I want my kisses". Mina said and Nayeon saluted her, “Yes ma'am". Nayeon said and Mina just giggled at her goofiness.
"Come here". Nayeon rasped out and pulled Mina in front of the mirror standing in Mina's room. Mina automatically wrapped her arms around Nayeon's neck and Nayeon wrapped her arm around Mina's waist. When they pressed their lips together, Nayeon quickly took a picture of the kiss. Mina slowly pulled away and pecked Nayeon's lips one more time, before she looked down at Nayeon's phone to look at the picture.
"Aww, this is cute". Mina said and smiled at the picture.
"You are cute". Nayeon said and smiled at Mina, before placing a kiss on Mina's cheek.
"Send it to her so we can cuddle". Mina whined and crawled back onto her bed, waiting impatiently for Nayeon to join her.
Nayeonie🐰: How funny, I'm doing the exact same thing ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ🥰🥰
After Nayeon sent it to Sana, she put her phone away and gave all her attention to the Japanese girl, who was waiting for Nayeon in bed.
"Now, let's give you these kisses you want so bad". Nayeon said and crawled onto the bed, before pulling Mina flush against her body, pressing their lips together into a sensual kiss.
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All four of them were on cloud nine for the rest of the night, so when Mina and Momo woke up the next day and told their girlfriends they have to go to ballet practice, they weren't that pleased. But being the good and supportive girlfriends they are, they drove Mina and Momo to ballet class. Momo was hugging Sana's waist tightly, while Sana was driving them to the ballet school on her motorcycle.
Mina had her hand placed on top of Nayeon's, while Nayeon was driving her to ballet class. Momo and Sana were the first to arrive, so when Sana parked her motorcycle in front of the ballet school and Momo got off, some of her classmates were already staring at them. Sana took off her helmet and helped Momo with her own as well.
“I'll miss you". Sana whined and pouted when Momo started fixing her hair.
"You'll see me again in like three hours". Momo said and Sana just kept pouting like a little baby.
"That's too long". Sana dramatically whined, and Momo just playfully rolled with her eyes.
"You're such a cry baby". Momo grinned and wrapped her arms around Sana's neck, “Yes, but I'm your cry baby". Sana said and smirked at Momo, while she wrapped her arms around Momo's waist. Momo just smirked back at Sana, before connecting their lips into a sweet kiss.
"Get a room". They heard an all to familiar voice say next to them. When they pulled away and were met by Nayeon and Mina, they both stuck out their tongues at them.
"Looks like you two had lots of fun last night". Sana teasingly said and wiggled her eyebrows up and down.
"I could say the same to you, Sana-yah". Nayeon said and wrapped her arm around Mina'a waist.
"Well… I definitely had". Sana smirked and Momo instantly started blushing.
"Well… so had I". Nayeon smirked back and Mina just rolled her eyes, before she got out of Nayeon's grasp to grab Momo's wrist.
"You two are worse than pubescent boy's". Mina said, and Nayeon and Sana both looked at her with puppy eyes.
"Hey, where's my kiss?". Nayeon said and pouted at Mina.
"You gave me lots of kisses last night, remember? I think you can last three hours without kisses". Mina said and smirked at Nayeon.
"Three hours?!". Nayeon gasped.
"I know right". Sana scoffed and leaned against her motorcycle with crossed arms.
"See you both later". Momo called and waved at them, before Mina dragged her into the ballet school.
"Sooo… how was she?". Momo asked with a dirty smirk playing on her lips.
"Ugh, you're unbelievable". Mina scoffed and started walking into the changing rooms.
"What? I'm curious". Momo shrugged and followed Mina into the changing rooms.
"She was good, okay?". Mina whispered and Momo just grinned at her.
"I see. Well, since you won't ask me yourself, I'll just tell you. Sana was amazing, her tongue felt amazing, I even squir-"
"Okay, I get it, Momo". Mina quickly interrupted her and felt a blush creeping up her cheeks. Momo just smiled at her and they both made their way into the practice room.
"Why are you both so smiley today?". Ms.Park asked them with curious eyes.
"Oh, umm… well, we are just so excited to have you as our teacher, Ms.Park". Momo said and Ms.Park just eyed them suspiciously.
"Of course". Their teacher said, and Mina had to stifle a giggle, “Carry on". Ms.Park said and they continued their training with ease.
After practice was over Momo and Mina quickly made their way to the shower, to get clean and dried their bodies with their towels after they were done. They got dressed and quickly walked out of the ballet school, to see Nayeon and Sana already waiting for them.
"Hey, baby". Sana said, while she wrapped her arms around Momo's waist, to give her a kiss.
"Hey princess". Nayeon greeted Mina with a loving smile on her lips, before she pulled Mina closer by her hand, to press a longing kiss on her lips. When Mina pulled away from the kiss and looked into Nayeon's brown eyes, she thought to herself, that having an unstructured life for once isn't so bad after all.
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“M-Momo. There are people down there…” Sana’s breath came out in short pants as Momo kept her pressed against the railing of the balcony.
“Why don’t we give them a show then, sweetheart. That’s what you wanted, isn’t it?” Momo nipped Sana’s earlobe as she pushed her hand into Sana’s panties. A stifled moan passed her lips as she felt the wetness pool into her hand.
“You wanted everyone at the concert to see you in this little outfit. Wanted me to get jealous of all those eyes on you, huh?”
Sana couldn’t think clearly as Momo’s fingers plunged into her, pushing, and rubbing against all the right spots inside of her. Unable to utter a coherent thought, Sana just let out a shaky breath and nodded. She made a quick mental note to tease and provoke Momo more often.
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