breakfast | 2kim

いち | hungry

⁞ ❏. NOTE !
idk where the fuck i was going with this

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chaewon barely spent time in her apartment, honestly most wondered if anyone lived in there at all. they were usually reminded that yes, someone was there whenever she had some free time. usually, she came home late after study sessions, crashed for the night, then she was up and running early in the morning before most of the human race even had time to wake up.

it was also very easy to forget that another person lived there as well.

kim minjoo, kim chaewon's roommate.

it was during one of the slow mornings when minjoo had nothing to do when she and chaewon started talking. the romance was blooming and... no, this wasn't how things happened. minjoo wished it did. it was just a random conversation about life.

minjoo mentioned that she commuted to the university and before she knew it, chaewon asked if minjoo wanted to move in. it was so random that minjoo just stared at her for several minutes. chaewon just said she saw no problem with that, she lived close to the university and they knew each other. chaewon barely was there anyway and the apartment was big.

against minjoo's better judgment, she found herself agreeing to the arrangement. chaewon didn't even ask her to pay rent; which was crazy, but minjoo assumed she didn't care about it and was just kind to her. minjoo's friends claimed chaewon just wanted to fuck her, but it never came to that either.

it's not that minjoo minded being fucked by kim fucking chaewon. she had to be stupid not to know who chaewon was.

minjoo even entertained the idea herself. she tried flirting, throwing suggestive comments, wearing revealing clothes, suggestive touches and nothing. eventually, she reached the conclusion that chaewon was either not interested, too tired, or had a low sex drive or perhaps just married to studying.

who knew? she gave up anyway. it wasn't as if minjoo was madly interested in her either. although she had her needs, it wasn't as if minjoo had trouble finding someone to take care of her when she needed it.

there chaewon was, standing in front of the fridge. it wasn't like she was lacking food or that the fridge was empty, especially since minjoo moved in and chaewon no longer came to an empty fridge since no one bothered to fill it. it's just that, in the moment, chaewon couldn't find a single thing that she wanted to eat — she wasn't even a picky eater either.

chaewon closed the fridge's door, folding her arms across her chest and leaning against the wall in deep thought. a small frown seeped onto her lips as she found herself giving up very quickly.

her attention shifted from the ground to minjoo. eyes glued to minjoo's body as she yawned and rubbed her eyes, making her way to the kitchen. chaewon couldn't resist the urge to not avert her orbs away from the younger girl as she watched her every move.

it was clear to chaewon that minjoo showered not too long ago. her hair was still wet and wet patches made her shirt semi see-through where minjoo's hair rested.

chaewon observed humbly as minjoo opened the fridge and only her torso bent forward, giving chaewon a sight of minjoo's bare legs. she felt her throat go dry when she saw minjoo retrieve her favorite yogurt drink, chugging down the bottle's contents in big gulps. chaewon eyes followed the way minjoo's lips parted and the movement of her throat as she swallowed.

minjoo felt chaewon's gaze boring into her, connecting their eyes as she sets her drink down. chaewon looked at the remaining white substance on minjoo's lips before she licked them clean. that was the last straw to chaewon's disappearing restraint.

"chaewon?" minjoo called her name, shivering under her overwhelming gaze, "you want something?"

minjoo never expected the response that she got.

( !!! )

without warning, minjoo was slammed against the wall with so much force that she thought that she left shape in the wall. their lips were busy in a fierce kiss, minjoo's mouth busy with the intrusion of chaewon's tongue and she swore that chaewon tried to devour her whole in that kiss.

as if chaewon was trying to suck the life out of minjoo, her hips were roughly pinned against the other girl, making sure she trapped her in a position where minjoo couldn't resist.

they parted and minjoo was gasping for the need of breath as if she was drowning. the girl's lips left a hot trail of kisses down minjoo's neck as she sucked and bit every patch of available skin that was untouched.

minjoo swore that chaewon was planning to devour her.

"chae—" minjoo's breath was caught in her throat as chaewon's hands gripped her hips, sliding them under her ass and squeezed, forcing a small yelp out of her. chaewon easily lifted her up and carried her to the table where she sat the girl down — her hands still where she placed them.

the younger girl stared at the other in almost a daze while her eyes met minjoo's, she has never seen such fire in her eyes before.

"this.. this is my shirt," chaewon abruptly broke the silence.

minjoo took a glance down at the shirt she was wearing, the wheels in her head spinning, trying to remember why she was wearing it.

"i-" minjoo had to swallow a couple of times to wet her throat, "it might have got caught in my things..." she muttered. this was a perfectly logical explanation because she was the one who did laundry last.

as to why she was wearing it, it was probably because she was too damn tired to even care. minjoo pulled an all-nighter while working on assignments she needed to submit and studying for exams.

chaewon quirked a brow at her, "and you're not wearing anything under," she added, minjoo felt her fingers brush against her naked thighs.

the latter blushed deeply, realizing that she was also dripping wet after that makeout session and chaewon was stroking her folds. minjoo didn't mind it though, she needed something to help her loosen up a bit.

"i.. forgot?" minjoo managed to say, which was arguably true since she was alone in her room, she didn't need panties either.

the shorter of the two girls chuckled in amusement at the mild statement, "i think you just wanted to get fucked."