{ // BEAT THE LUST — pyh x lds
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“You’re going already? The sun is barely out...”
Her smile was easy, aloof nevertheless genuine. She found her question amusing, to say the least. They all said the same thing after all. She busied herself with putting on her belt and slid her hoodie over her head and down her torso. The girl whined in a voice that she used earlier and she draped herself on Younghee’s back, asking her not to leave. But she must. It was a one night thing and they both knew it. Expecting her to stay over as she cooks breakfast pretending they’re lovers wasn’t her thing.
“I have to get home. I have unpacking to do,” she said to her, granting her a kiss that seemed to ignite the fire in her. But she pulled away before she was forcefully pulled back to the bed and closed the door behind her.
Minutes later, she was putting on her helmet, hopping on her motorbike. She drove off without as much as a goodbye to the girl, knowing that with the size of the city they lived in they would never meet again. Or perhaps they will. Nothing will really change then aside from the fact that she will bed her again and leave her the next morning. The cycle repeats. The Candy House will be a place for her to get to know others like her. And perhaps have a fling or two. Relationships that mattered to her were friendships. She won’t be involved with anyone romantically anytime soon.
When she arrived, she parked her bike in the garage, making sure to lock the handles so that no one tries to steal it. She used most of her money to get her hands on it. She used the keys distributed to them to let herself in and navigated herself to the kitchen. She was surprised they were well stocked with food and grabbed some cornflakes, milk and jam. With a smile, she set them on the table and went to her room to get clothes. She needed a shower badly. And once she was done, she sat on the high rise chairs in the kitchen and ate her food silently in her boxers and muscle tee.