warnings: porn with no plot🤷♀️, lazy writing, they fuck in a bathroom during an afterparty or some sorts but it's not mentioned, NINGNING BEING THE HOTTEST PERSON ALIVE GRRAAAHHHHHHH
you swatted away yizhuo's hand—it won't work to stop her anyway, if yizhuo wanted something she will get it, ”you're joking, aren't you? we're in public,” you said with flushed cheeks, yizhuo never failed to make you blush, ”noooo, i really want to do it. i'll be quick, pleaseeee~” arguing with a horny yizhuo—half-lided eyes, agape mouth, and that horny expression—is no use.
”emh........ fine!” you groaned and pulls yizhuo by the wrist to the bathroom—yes, you might even be hornier than yizhuo—throwing her in an empty bathroom stall. ”oooooooh, look who's horny now~” ”shut up, yizhuo. be quick,” you start to unbutton her white shirt one by one, fingers fumbling as the tension rises.
”kiss me,” then yizhuo pulls you by the collar, slipping one of her hand under your t-shirt and unbuttoning your bra. her fingers finds your hardened nipples and pinches it, earning an erotic moan from you, ”be quiet, yn,” she said, breathing in your mouth, her hand starts to wander lower until it finally finds your soaked panties, she chuckled.
”seems like you want it more that i do, baobei,” you swear you can feel your pussy clench around nothing when she uses her native language, it's dangerous. ”quick......yizhuo......” yizhuo puts one, two, then three fingers inside you. she pumps it slowly then fast, then slow again you don't know what's coming next.
”hmmh, you like this?” yizhuo presses your lower abs, just right in front of where your womb is, and you feel orgasm gushes out. pussy clenching and sucking in her fingers deeper, i swear yizhuo is trying to make you pregnant by how deep she is fucking you with that long fingers of her.
she continued to pump her fingers slowly to allow you to enjoy the orgasm to the most, then she makes you kneel, lifts up her dress and dropping down her panties, ”my turn, baobei,” yizhuo pushes your head towards her slick covered cunt and makes you eat her out like a full course michelin star meal.
”hmmmmmmhhhhhh yes, keep going like that you're doing great...........” yizhuo moans, forgetting that someone could literally walk in on any moment, ”stick in your tongue like– yes! like that......” yizhuo bit her lips when your eyes locked, and oh my god you should've go back to the hotel as soon as the concert ends to fuck her with that new pink strap she got.
minjeong, your bestfriend since diapers (and neighbour), was sure that she'd be your soulmate. why? you ask, she saw the "signs". you two connected in more than one aspect, you two had a unique spark, you could talk endlessly, and the main reason she wouldn't like to admit, was she wished you would be her soulmate, her forever.
a spark is ignited in minjeong when you introduced her to the chinese transfer, ning yizhou. you started spending more and more time with her, referring to her as your bestfriend along with minjeong. yet, she held back. they're just bestfriends, we'll be soulmates. raced in her head as she leant into her delusions.
she eagerly waited for your and her's shared birthday (yes, the two of you were also born on the same day) and you held equal enthusiasm. you weren't sure who it'd be, you were just excited to have someone who'll hopefully love you.
her world is turned upside down on the day of her birthday; the clock struck twelve and she could see the outline of the red line slowly forming and the string tightening round her ring finger. you let out a gasp and her heart dropped to her stomach as she saw your string stretch out of the door as well as hers.
i'm not her soulmate. the statement lingered in her head as she heard your sweet voice, "i'm excited to see who it is, happy birthday minie!" your arms looped around her neck and you pulled her in for a lengthy hug. she couldn't believe it.
yizhou was over the moon and so were you. new blooming love came along with sweet and cozy dates, laughter, endless talking and lingering touches. you could be deemed oblivious by how you didn't decipher minjeong's heated glares and her stiff jaw.
jimin hadn't met minjeong beforehand, but she started thanking whoever that was above as soon as they did. she knew minjeong had a thing for you, everyone (expect you and yizhou) knew. but she was determined to take your place in minejeong's heart. she didn't look to be successful.
minjeong didn't understand why, you were hers. duh. wait— You weren't.
