“Ha Soo-young, what’s going on here?”
“What do you mean?”
“Don’t act like you don’t know. Your post. With that chick that sang that annoying “Friday” song.”
“Ohh that photo… What’s wrong? I thought it turned out cute.” She’s smiling, calmly reading her book on the couch.
“Yeah it was cute, and what about that caption: ‘I was so happy to be able to do it with @MsRebeccaBlack’ ?” you huff, plopping yourself onto the cushion next to her. Yves continues to read her book undisturbed, focusing in on a part of the page.
“Mhmm, we made some amazing music together. She even let me record it. Wanna hear?” She’s teasing you, and you know it. Which makes you a little more annoyed.
“No! I don’t want to listen to whatever ‘music’ you two made together. I just want to know why you had to post it like that.”
Yves looks up from her book, looking like she doesn’t know anything and asks, “What’s wrong with it?”
“I mean like she’s all up and close to you. And you’re looking all sexy in that Diva shirt that shows off a little too much skin under such close contact and-”
You don’t realize that she got closer to you while you ranted. Or that she’s slowly leaning in over you, causing you to lean back in response.
“Go on. You’re quite cute when you’re all fired up.” She’s got one arm over your head, the other arm cupping the side of your face.
“Y-yves, I’m seriously angry here! I-”
She takes that moment to quiet you with her lips. Just a soft quick press, enough to make you stop for a moment. Your arms move up to push her off, but lose all strength when she does another longer and more sincere one.
Once she feels you begin calming down, she pulls back just a bit. Naturally, you follow in response, but instead of her lips you feel her finger. You open your eyes that you didn’t realize were closed. She’s gazing at you, so close that you can see her pupils dilate.
“And I’m serious here too. About us. About my cute little girlfriend that gets jealous and never truly angry with me. Now should we continue this here or in the bedroom?”
1 reprose from bunn | 般若.