continued from: here ( @fingcrtip )
thalia struggled to recall how it all started— how all this started. one moment, she was smiling at her, then at him, then back at her. the next, she found herself focusing only on hyejin; what she’s wearing, how her hair was done, what the shade of her lipstick is— everything about hyejin.
it was a random day; just the usual hanging out with hyejin. where was the guy? out. thalia mentioned she was hungry. she genuinely was, the constant grumbling of her stomach made her uncomfortable. but the moment he stepped out, thalia couldn’t seem to focus on anything else but her friend’s girlfriend.
casual smiles turned to lingering touches; longing gazes turned to hungry kisses. and that was how it all circulated. the source? still vague.
when hyejin pulled her in, thalia inhaled sharply. it wasn’t the first time, nor the second time, but the moment their lips touch, thalia broke down a little inside, like she always did. because hyejin isn’t hers. and she is playing with fire.
thalia stared at hyejin through her lashes, the warmth coating her forehead making her let out a sigh. the kiss was simple and quick.
“okay,” so she didn’t ask this time if she could kiss hyejin again. instead, she went for it. pushing hyejin on her shoulders, thalia pinned her against the couch. straddling her, like a predator finally catching her prey, thalia continued on with the hungry kisses. it was messy and a little impatient. fingers tangled in hyejin’s locks, pulling on the roots a bit as she started to contemplate on what the fuck she was doing to his friend’s girlfriend.
teeth nipped on the plump lower lip and torso soon flush against hyejin’s. her head tilted to the side, molding and pressing her pair of tiers more on hyejin’s, like a puzzle that easily slip in between the cracks. was she supposed to stop? when will she stop?
stop when he comes back. but since he wasn’t around just yet, maybe proving she kisses better than him would be the right thing to do.