Chapter 44: Boba with Breast Milk, Please?

Tuesday | February 13th, 2024 | 1:22 PM

Goodness gracious, was the universe blessing me today? What did I possibly do to be given this view? I was leaning against the front counter of the cafe, watching from afar as Ningning and Karina were having a conversation. The latter was laughing at the former's story, and the latter was smiling, her face brightening with each word.

But Karina just radiated a different, special kind of glow today. Her long hair was pulled back behind her shoulders, and her wispy bangs were resting delicately on her forehead. She had her signature beautiful smile plastered on her face, and her eyes were crinkled at the younger girl. It was a sight to behold, and yes, she was a gorgeous woman. That, I knew since I've started working here.

But the reason why she was extra special today was because of what she was wearing underneath her work apron. A tight, and I mean tight, white tee was tucked into the black, ripped jeans. The tightness of her shirt and the fit of her pants accentuated the curves and the contours of her body. Her butt looked perky and firm, and her hips and waist were shaped very nicely.

More specifically, if I stared just long enough, I can see the faint image of her black, lacy bra holding up her round jugs. It was an amazing day. Blessed is me. 

Ever since Chungha's housewarming party and seeing my coworkers in their different swimsuits, the fantasies were starting to run a little rampant in my head whenever I was at work now. I couldn't look at Ningning without being reminded of her underrated body, nor Chungha with her well-proportioned physique. And Karina...

It's no secret that she had a body sculpted by the gods themselves. Seeing it in that black bikini made my head go crazy. Now, I had a mental image of her breasts, the size and shape, her midriff, her butt, everything. It was all so very vivid and clear to me.

I tried my best to suppress them and keep them locked away, but every time she passed by me, the memories came back. It was a dangerous game that I didn't think I could win, but it was fun to try. Work was difficult trying to conceal a raging hard-on that came up every other minute, but I somehow managed it.

"Psst, Minjae, come here real quick," I heard. I was pulled out of my daze and realized both Karina and Ningning were looking at me. The latter motioned me over, and I pushed off from the counter and walked towards them.

"What's up," I asked as I got closer. Karina and Ningning shared a knowing look and then glanced at me.

"Ningning wants a little advice," Karina hinted, crossing her arms. The action pushed her breasts upwards, and they swelled and pressed together underneath her apron. It was little gestures like that that I started noticing more, how have I not seen them before?

"I think you're the perfect person to ask," Ningning admitted, shyly.

"Okay," I agreed, nodding and shaking my head clear.

"So, there's this boy in my class," She started, and immediately, a lightbulb went off. Oh, so this is one of those types of talks. "I really like him, and he seems like a nice person. We talk a lot in class and hang out with our mutual friends."

"He sounds great," I chimed in.

"And the problem is," She paused, "I can't tell if he's flirting with me."

"I'm listening," I urged, my eyes accidentally sneaking a peek towards Karina’s chest.

"We were texting yesterday and he was asking me about things like, what my favorite color is, and so on, so on, stuff like that," Ningning explained, her hands moving as she went about her story.

"I see," I nodded. "And then?"

"The conversation led into us talking about music and what we listen to. As it turns out, we listen to this group that's having an upcoming comeback," She added, "So we started talking about that and he brought up how we should go and see their performance when they do their comeback shows."

"That sounds nice," I noted.

"Yeah, but I'm confused because what if he's not actually flirting and genuinely just wanted to go see a performance together," Ningning rambled. "Does that count as flirting? Is he really flirting with me or just being friendly and nice."

"Hmm, that is a toughie," I muttered, scratching the back of my head. Karina nodded and agreed with me, "I said the same thing. I don't know much about the guy, so I can't really give her advice."

Karina looked at me and gave a subtle nod. "I mean, I felt you'd have some idea since you're a guy and all and you were in the same boat as Ningning at some point with Haerin."

"Yeah, right, right," I muttered, nodding along. I tried my hardest not to make a face when Karina brought her up.

"Okay, so, what do you think?" Ningning asked, eager.

"Hm," I pondered, thinking about what I would've done if Chaewon didn't make a move and I was trying to. "I'd say, you can take this a couple of ways."

"Like?" She probed. My answer wasn't what she was looking for, understandable.

"Well, if you like the boy and you're unsure about his intentions, why not try and see if you can get some hints about him and his intentions? Like, maybe try and drop some flirty things and see if he reacts the way you'd hope," I suggested, and Ningning's face brightened.

"Ooh, like, maybe a subtle flirt, something small, but big enough to catch his attention and let him know that you're interested?" She elaborated.

"Exactly, but be careful with your wording. You don't want to scare him off or seem too forward, which can also have the opposite effect," I continued. "He might be turned off, and you can risk losing a friend."

Karina hummed and nodded, giving a little shrug. "Makes sense. It's a dangerous game."

"It is, but it's worth it," Ningning sighed, a smile growing on her face. She looked back at me and thanked me, and her phone pinged.

"I'll go see if Chungha needs help in the back," Karina told me, excusing herself. I watched her leave, and my gaze was drawn to her lower half. The way she moved was mesmerizing, and the jeans didn't leave much to the imagination. I was still in disbelief about how well the girl could pull off the simple look.

"So, should I wait for him to text me first or should I?" Ningning wondered.

"Well, he is the one who was inviting you out, so you can go first, but only if you're comfortable," I reminded her. She was busy on her phone and nodded.

"Okay, yeah, I'll do that," She affirmed, a grin plastered on her face. "And maybe after the performance, I'll ask him to hang out a bit more, and maybe see if he tries to hold my hand, or hug, or kiss..."

"Oh, slow down, tiger," I chuckled, "One step at a time."

"Yeah, sorry, I got carried away," She blushed. "Anyway, thanks again, I'll let you know how it goes."

"I'll be waiting," I called, watching her walk off to the side while staring down at her phone. I was left at the front counter with the register and the tip jar. Shuffling my feet, I went over and stood next to it, my mind wandering. I looked down at my feet and spotted a black purse tucked inside the bottom of the counter.

Usually, we'd all keep our belongings here in the counter but I don't bring anything that wouldn't fit inside my pocket. The others usually put their bags and purses underneath, but it seemed like this black bag was the only one that was there. I stood there for a bit, trying to think who it belonged to when I remembered seeing Karina walk into work with it underneath her arms.

A little thought appeared in my head, and I quickly pushed it down. It wouldn't hurt, right? Just a quick glance, a little peek, and no one would know. Who knows? Best case scenario, Karina has a change of underwear just sitting in her purse at all times. I looked up at Ningning, who was the closest person nearby but she was occupied with her phone. I peered back down and noticed the zipper wasn't fully closed.

I crouched down and reached my hand out, and gently slid the zipper open. The purse was filled with a bunch of makeup products, and there were a few folded up receipts. I saw a wallet and a few other trinkets, but a more important item caught my attention. A small set of metal keys, shiny and clean, were laying comfortably atop the different makeup products.

I took one more glance at Ningning, who was still looking down at her phone and I weighed my options, which weren't much. But there was an urge, a feeling deep inside of me, and my arm was reaching down to grab the keys. Once my fingers wrapped around them, I quickly retracted and straightened my back.

They jingled softly as I held them and I took one final look at Ningning. She still wasn't paying any attention to me. With the coast clear, I pocketed Karina's keys and turned back to the counter, acting natural as I tried to process the flow of thoughts in my head.

The first question that was racing in my head was, 'What are you doing, idiot?' followed by, 'Are you seriously doing this?' I took another quick look around and made sure the coast was clear. Ningning was still busy, and Chungha and Karina were gone in the back. It was my chance, and I had the keys, and the choice to make.

But, would I take the leap?

I knew exactly what I was going to do, but it was the fact that it was Karina. Geez, thinking about it was making me excited and giddy. Karina. She's an amazing and wonderful person, and a great friend. And her body was top tier. And the thought of what kind of panties she had was making my cock twitch and strain. If she ever wore a thong or something, would she go commando? Would she have a sexy set that was made of silk or lace or even a mix of both? And her bras. Were they the padded, supportive kind or did she prefer a pushup or the more natural ones to show off her natural size?

"Damn," I groaned, trying to shake my thoughts out. My hand went and adjusted my dick, but it didn't help. Fuck, fuck, fuck, this was not the place. I had to do something about it and a risky idea was forming in my mind. It was the afternoon, and we didn't have much business today so maybe it was safe enough to go about it.

"Hey, it's not too busy, I think I'm going to go on my lunch break," I announced out loud. Ningning looked up and nodded.