Invisible String || PURINZ

10 • mistake number three [M]

Chaewon and Yunjin, being the drunkest, just kept losing their balance and bumping into each other– which caused an unbreakable string of giggles.

The four of them managed to get back to the hotel in one piece. They stepped into the elevator, at least two steps away from Sakura in the fear of her throwing up again.

Yunjin kept stealing glances from Chaewon. As soon as the elevator doors opened, the tall girl took her best friend's hand and dragged her towards their room. "Goodnight, good luck!" She called as she fumbled around her bag for the key with her free hand.

After she found the item, she opened the door and pulled the short girl inside. Chaewon chuckled after seeing Yunjin's wild eyes as she leaned against the door.

"You're not going to remember a thing, you're so far gone." Chaewon laughed, stumbling forward in the process.

Yunjin raised her eyebrows. "Yeah? Well look at you, you're not better off." She retorted, catching the girl by her hips as she stumbled towards her.

"I won't forget," Chaewon proudly hummed as she looked up at the girl.

Yunjin leaned closer, making her already wild heart skip a beat. "Okay, then I won't forget either." She said softly.

Chaewon's eyes flashed down towards the bad cover-up job she did on Yunjin's lipstick. The edges of her lipstick were still smudged from where her lips had fitted so perfectly before.

They already kissed once– or more times, in a row. It wouldn't hurt if they kissed again.

She placed her hand on the tall girl's cheek, brushing her thumb over her cheek. She leaned closer, and closer– and Yunjin didn't back away. She simply stared at her with the most adoration that Chaewon had ever seen in her eyes.

She closed the gap, and their lips crashed together as they did earlier. It hadn't been that long, but Chaewon already missed the taste of her sweet lipstick. She wanted to be like this forever, kissing Huh Yunjin.

It didn't take long for her hands to roam downwards at their own volition. She trailed her hands along Yunjin's sides, digging her nails into where her skin was exposed. In response, the girl placed her hand on the back of Chaewon's head, deepening the kiss further than she thought possible.

The two stumbled backwards, but never stopped kissing each other until Chaewon's knees hit the bed. The heat between her legs was pulsing too much for comfort, and she needed something to be done about it. She didn't think about any of the consequences: that would be sober Chaewon's problem. Right now her only problem was being hot and bothered.

"Yunjin–" She tried before Yunjin attached her lips to the short girl's neck, mercilessly sucking on her skin. The girl replied with a hum, her hand running up Chaewon's side.

"I want– oh," Chaewon tilted her head back when Yunjin slid her hand under her small top, cupping her breast in her hand. She circled the girl's hardened nipple, biting into her skin softly as she kissed it.

She was thankful for choosing not to wear a bra.

Chaewon pulled back slightly, ignoring Yunjin's pleading face. She curled her fingers under the hem of her top and clumsily raised it over her head.

She tossed it somewhere on the ground, and looked up at the taller girl. Her body felt hot, but the hotel air tickled her skin. She suddenly felt exposed as Yunjin stared at her body instead of taking action.

"Is it okay?" Chaewon softly asked, her throat feeling dry.

Yunjin seemed to snap out of it as she looked up. Her hand was still on Chaewon's breast, and she didn't seem to have any intentions of backing out now.