10. there is only one good pillow and we both don’t want neck pain, so I guess we have to press our heads close together [with olivia hye]
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((💌)) fluff :: ((❁)) suggestive :: [gender neutral]
warnings: a little more curse words than usual. but iss all playful.
"maybe if you moved your big ass head, we'd sleep more comfortably" she spat out, still head butting you to prompt you to scoot over and get most of the pillow for herself.
"like hell i'm sleeping on the mattress, i need the pillow!" you complained in response, standing your ground and planting your head on the pillow -way too small for two people, by the way. "and my head is not big!" you talked back, hearing hyeju snicker next to you, caught by surprise by your -belated- clarification. "if my head is big, then yours is... like one of those... things that fly..." you mumbled while playing with your fingers, trying to make amends with your own mind.
"what the fuck are you even talking about?" she questioned.
"the balloons"
"are you talking about hot-air balloons?"
"yes those"
"... dumbass"
you ever so slightly moved your head closer to hers to take up more of the pillow, and she groaned in annoyance into her hands. "y/n!"
"sorry but i also deserve to sleep like a normal human being!" you explained, sitting up and looking down at her.
she grunted and squeezed her eyes shut, causing little creases to form on each side, that you badly wanted to touch with your finger. has she always been this pretty? she probably has... you were just too oblivious to notice. you’ve been hanging out for ages at this point, and i guess throwing mud at her in the park of your childhood neighborhood was what you cared about the most, really, as kids. but now you’ve been noticing how she’s not a child anymore... clearly. and how whenever you pushed her around your hands would linger a bit more than necessary on her skin. and how her touch had a bigger affect on you that you would like to admit. she inhaled deeply, luckily pulling you out of your haze. luckily, because her slender fingers fiddling with her face were looking a little too good to be normal.
"i'm older".
you choked at her words, "excuse me?".
"i'm older, i get the pillow" she explained with an eye roll as if any of the words that had just left her mouth made any sense, and that therefore you were the dumb one for not getting it the first time. duh.
"oh shut your mouth" you spat out, eyebrows furrowed and your lips scrunched into a pout, causing her to open her mouth, offended. "don't make that face!" you pointed your finger at her slightly raising your voice, "for starters, you're literally only four days older than me. and that's not a good reason to take the pillow, what the hell" you finished, heavily bouncing back on the bed with your body.
she stayed silent for a while, most likely pondering on her next attack, supporting her weight with her elbows as she stared down at you for a solid bunch of minutes. at least that’s what you were thinking because, oh, you could feel that piercing gaze of hers on you even with your eyes closed.
you fluttered one of your eyes open, reciprocating the eye contact. “w what?”. fuck, you stuttered.
“give me the pillow”.
“hyeju!” you yelled out, exasperated. "for being older, you sure are acting lika a child right now" you added.
"no!" you interrupted her, who was clearly about to open her mouth.
"b-"
"huh huh !"
"i-"
"hey!"
"but-"
"shush it, hyeju"
she was visibly in distress. and you were loving every second of it. she was easy to tease, really. she looked intimidating at all but it didn’t take much of an effort to get on her nerves and get her to talk back at you. it was a fun little game.
a couple of minutes passed of you laying down in comfortable silence on the same stupidly small pillow, until an evil idea popped into your deranged head. should you even bring it up? maybe, i don’t know... ah fuck it, let's have some fun.
the speed at which you sat up caught the attention of the redheaded girl next to you, who weirdly enough was still intrigued by everything you did even after all those years you’ve known each other for. instead of being annoyed by your shenanigans she kept putting up with all of it. you smirked at her.
"i don't... think... this is how it should be played" hyeju slowly and painfully dragged her words out, dark and amused eyes still looking up at you. you could kind of see it, the way she looked like she was... waiting anxiously for something, from you. waiting for your next move, curious about what you were capable of. you had it in you, didn’t you?
"staring contest. who closes their eyes first sleeps without the pillow".
"shut up and just close your eyes already..." you murmured back, your knees on each side of her body, your hands gently holding her wrists beside her head on the mattress and your body hovering above hers. she gulped in response and you could feel your eyes burning so much to the point you would have been fine with sleeping on the floor if that meant you could find relief for your dry eyes. how long has it even been? it has to be more than one minute. i didn't think she'd be this good. i know for a fact she's not this good at staring contests. she must really want that pillow huh?
you hated how sometimes you couldn’t read her at all. you were the one on top and she looked so vulnerable at first but now it almost seems like she was challenging you and warning you with her eyes that she could flip this around at any moment, if she felt like it. you wanted to be the one in control for once. and every little hint of that being the case was inflating your ego a bit more as time passed. her throat bobbing up and down each time she swallowed, her pupils shaking and struggling to keep eye contact with you, her legs shifting around underneath you, her chest raising and falling faster and faster as her breathing got heavier...
your eyes involuntary shifted downwards to take a quick glance at her lips. fuck. you licked your own lips unconsciously.
"you closed your eyes..." she commented with a hint of satisfaction in her tone, her head tilting to the side looking at you from below, victorious. you shook your head and blinked your eyes. "huh?".
"you blinked, y/n" she repeated. your ears were ringing. god, you couldn't concentrate on anything else but her. her lips. her body underneath yours. the way your fingers fit so nicely around her wrists. the way her eyes kept fluttering closed from the staring contest you just had.
your thighs held their place on each side of her body, your hands still holding her down slowly inched upwards to grab her hands and cautiously intertwined your fingers with hers. you were so close to her face that you could ever so simply grab her cheeks and squish your face against hers, if you wanted to. your eyes finally moved away from your hands and found the courage to lock with her dark, hypnotizing ones.
"what are you looking at, dumbass?" she spoke in a single breath as if she was pushing those words out with all the effort she had in her. kinda cute. you lowered your head even closer to hers to test the waters and when she squeaked unexpectedly closing her eyes you couldn't refrain but laugh right in her face, and then tilted back to keep chuckling, breaking any sort of physical contact you had. you'd never heard her make any sound even remotely similar to the one she just let out. it was so so amusing.
"gooood" she whined, "what has gotten into you today? you're even more annoying than usual" she complained from behind her hands, now busy trying to cover up her expression. if only you could see what type of face she was making.
"you know you love it" you commented from your peculiar position- you were in fact sitting right on her lap. blood suddenly rushed to your cheeks at the realization, covering your mouth with the back of you hand and pushing your hair away from your forehead with the other.
one of your thighs moved across and over hyeju's body as you went to sit beside her instead.
curious at the sounds of you shifting around, she took a peek between her fingers, getting greeted by you smiling widely at her and tilting your head to the side. the only way you were able to act as if this wasn't affecting you at all was the fact that hyeju, at least at first glance, seemed to be the more flustered of the two. you weren’t expecting her to lose her cool like that. at least you could hide it better.
she groaned at your jolly expression and turned around, hugging her pillow underneath her head, facing away from you.
you furrowed your brows while looking at the back of her head.
scooting ever so slightly closer to her - even if, considering the ridiculous size of the bed, it was nearly impossible to stay too away from each other- you gently brushed your fingers through her hair, all sprawled out on the shared pillow. you could see and feel the way hyeju's shoulders tensed up and her breath itched in her throat at your simplest movements.
getting lost in the way your fingertips were flowing so smoothly in between her freshly dyed red hair, you had to bring yourself back to reality. your hands gently and swiftly moved her silky hair strands on her shoulder, and each time, almost involuntary, your fingers grazed her sensitive neck, eliciting a shiver from her. every single time.
you smiled to yourself while doing your own thing, and once the pillow was free from her burgundy locks, you could peacefully lay your head next to hers, your nose nuzzling in her hair.
"i told you the pillow is too small..." she spoke in a husky whisper, her voice coming out as lower and unclear because she was facing away from you.
"and i told you i don't want to wake up with neck pain..." you whispered back, your lips getting maybe even closer to her neck and words getting even breathier as you were talking. she shuddered.
with a low chuckle, your hand found its way to hyeju's waist, lingering a bit too long on the spot. biting your bottom lip, you took notice and cursed yourself mentally at the sight of your hand trembling against her soft skin. she was able to get such awkward reactions out of you, you didn't like it at all how you couldn't control your own body around her. you ever so slightly flinched when she forcefully grabbed said hand with her own.
"oh sorry, i didn't know it made you uncomf-" you started justifying yourself, ready to pull away, but she interrupted you by moving your hand over to her toned stomach instead. initially taken aback and conscious of the way your heart started beating faster, you softened instantly when hyeju kept holding your hand and wiggled backwards to be closer to you.
"let's hope none of us gets neck pain".
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