poly jinlia? sign me up bestie! i'm thinking jinlia teasing 6th member reader for a whole day... touching her thighs, wrapping their hands around their waist, squeezing her ass when no one is looking, all of this while they're in the middle of a schedule 🥵
her hand on your thigh is masked by her chuckle and the lean on her body towards you, but you both know her hand was too far up your leg to be a simple ‘you’re so funny!’ touch, lia tries to copy her, instead patting your back at your joke with a smile, but letting her hand go lower as soon as you finish telling the anecdote.
you can’t say or do anything right now as you’re being recorded, but you’re thankful you have members sitting in front of you to cover all that is going on. they exchange a few looks as if to telepathically communicate about you not showing any reaction, but truth is, it’s taking everything in you not to.
and you try to stay away from them as much as you can during the day wanting to escape both trouble from your team and the one known as your girlfriends messing with you in public. but they somehow always manage to find their way back to you.
“what’s wrong?” lia asks, smiling when you don’t know where to sit, all the seats of the waiting room couch taken by your members, both your girlfriends next to another waiting for you to do the expected. the members didn’t mind, it was pretty normal for the three of you to do pda, so they too find it a little bit weird when you hesitate to sit on either of their laps and instead pretend to busy yourself at the snack table.
“why are you avoiding us baby?” ryujin’s hand squeezes your ass and waist when she reaches you, and you can’t help but stutter a little bit forwards, her body covering your own as the girls occupy themselves on something else, lia watching attentively from afar. “everything okay?” her nose tickles your ear when she pretends to hug your waist to do so.
“y-yeah. yeah” you clear your throat and attempt to not let her see the effect she has on you, and she’s just about to speak, already pushed your hair out of your face, when one of the staff comes in to let you know you have to go back to filming, so she instead just spares you a mischevious smile and squeezes your side before walking out.
lia takes her hand, and all of the sudden it’s like you’re being punished the rest of day, they make you suffer by feeding each other when they know you’re watching, more than enough pda without you doing all but paying attention to you. you try not to let it affect you or your work ethic, but you can’t help but get a little bratty when your day is finished, ignoring their texts in the group chat, choosing to go in another car with the rest of the girls instead of them, having dinner with yuna and spending most of the night in her room until it’s time to go to bed in your shared room with ryujin and walk in to them cuddling.
“come on” lia tuts when you get in your own bed that hasn’t been used for sleep in months, instead of ryujin’s bigger one “we miss you baby”
“didn’t seem like you did at all today” you hope they hear your voice echoing off the wall when you turn around to face it instead of them
“we didn’t think you wanted our affection” ryujin sighs, and you just know she’s shrugging
“you teased the fuck out of me and then ignored me for a whole day. im not going to come crawling” kinda obvious. you think, attempting to again get a hold of sleep but it’s difficult considering you have slept in a cuddling pile for the past months.
“we’re sorry” lia is closer now, too close for you that want to keep angry. you can feel her breath behind your ear and you realize you never noticed her even getting in your bed. “can we make it up to you?”
you have been looking forward to this ever since they started teasing you, but you don’t know if they deserve to touch you. maybe they don’t, maybe they deserve to watch while you make yourself cum on a toy, but ryujin will not allow that. the thought of you getting pleasure from anything that’s not her or lia boils her blood. so you think. “hm?” ryujin runs her hands up your thighs with a pout on her lips waiting for an answer
“if you can make it happen in thirty minutes” you start, cocking your eyebrow at her after taking a glance at the clock. “im all yours”