♔,♕,♛,♟
♔ :Finding your muse wearing their clothes
♕:Holding hands
♛:Sharing a dessert
♟:Patching up a wound
♔: Brandi thought for a second, studying Myung’s outfit. Finally, she said, “I don’t know; I think this could be even better yet. Take off the shirt; I’ll be right back.” Brandi walked into her room, pulling tank tops and t shirts out of her drawers, until she found the perfect blouse. She brought it back out, and handed it to her junior. “Take this. You’ll look great.”
♕: This was it; they had done their performance, and they were in the running for first place. Brandi was so excited she could barely contain herself. She wanted to win so badly. Her stomach was tossing and turning. She grabbed Myung’s hand and took a deep breath.
♛: “Fine, fine,” Brandi said, pushing over the rest of her ice cream. “You can have it. But only because I’m full. And you owe me next time.” She smiled and took a sip of water as she watched Myung happily eat it; giving it to her was worth it.
♟: “Please, please, please, pleaaaaase be more careful!” Brandi stressed, doting on Myung. She took a washcloth and wiped up her arm, putting an ice pack against the bruises that were beginning to form. She was worried, of course. She hated seeing her girls hurt.











