#heejin fluff

Once inside your home, Heejin finally gets comfortable. She hangs her coat on the rack before settling on the couch. You land beside her, where she suddenly starts nestling under your arm. “Still cold?” you joke. “Or do you just want a hug?”

“Maybe a bit of both?” She says with a smile. You relent, pulling her onto your lap while your arms wrap around her waist. She nuzzles her face against the crook of your neck as she adjusts the rest of her body. She settles in a cradling position, with her arms wrapped around your neck. “I love your hugs. They always make me feel warm.”

You sit in silence as you and Heejin cuddle, your body heat adding to the warmth of the fireplace. After a few months of being with her, you’re still in utter disbelief that you met an actual vampire, even more so with the fact that they’re real. Still what surprised you was that they aren’t as terrifying as you thought they would be. Or, at the very least, Heejin isn’t.

“So, what other rules do you actually have to follow?” You ask her as you grew bored of watching Chucky for the millionth time since you started dating. But it’s her favorite movie so you’re not going to complain. “I mean, aside from the constant need for an invitation into a home?”

“The sunlight rule is real.” Heejin answers. “Though it won’t kill us. Or make that sparkly shit from twilight. It just hurts a little bit. Like millions of mosquito bites at the same time.”

“That doesn’t sound like a little bit. What about garlic?” “Painfully yes. And to think I loved having Aglio Olio back when I was still human.” “What about crosses?” “50/50. Some of us still practice considering it wasn’t our choice to be turned. Maybe those that really get into the demonic aspect are the only ones affected.” “Wow. So rules really are rules for you guys, huh?” “Yeah. Pretty much.” “And to think I had such an irrational fear for vampires before I met you.” “I wouldn’t say that was an irrational fear, babe. There are some bad ones out there.” “Yeah well I’m not afraid of them. Especially after meeting you.” You say as you hold on to her chin and have her look up to you. She gives you a bright smile. “It helps that somehow you’re the first ever human that’s actually immune to all of our powers.” Heejin says as she swings her leg over your lap. “Impervious to our hypnotism. A bite doesn’t turn you. You really lucked out didn’t you?” She says as she straddles you, pushing you on to your back on the couch.

“I only lucked out when I met you, Heejin.” You say as you try to sit up. She uses her supernatural strength to push you down again. Her hands ghost over your arms before they grab hold of your wrists. She pins them to the couch above your head, nearly burying them into the cushions. She lays her head on your chest, getting to hear your heart is beating faster, not out of fear, but of anticipation. She raises her head, looks deep into your eyes before her mouth grows into a smile. As she presents to you her toothy grin, you can see her canines slowly grow. “Hungry?” You ask her. She gives you a subtle nod. “Grab a Snickers”  You angle your face to one side, presenting your neck. You can see her mouth water as she waits for your consent, enough encouragement for you to give it.

“Go.” It was only one word that came from your mouth, but the weight that it lifted off of Heejin felt like the entire world. In a split second she had latched on to your neck. Her fangs dig deep into your flesh. The moment your blood enters her mouth, her eyes go red with bloodlust. Was it painful? Sure. But only for a moment. Even if you did try to fight her, you wouldn’t be able to as she uses her strength to keep you pinned down. But you never wanted to. Not even from the first time she did it. The pain was temporary, but the pleasure that followed was something you ended up getting addicted to. A rush of adrenaline and serotonin that you find yourself chasing after every single day. Clinging to the singular source that could give it to you. Clinging to Heejin.

When she has her fill, Heejin pulls away from your neck. In the wake of her hunger are visible bite marks on your flesh, along with a few drips of your blood around the bite. Some of it was evident on her mouth as well. She wipes the traces off her mouth with her hand, before she notices your deep and heavy breaths. “I didn’t hurt you, right?” She asks you worriedly, her thumb brushing over the bite mark on your neck. A shriek escapes her mouth as you suddenly over power her. You manage to sit up, your hands exchanging places as you hold her wrists now. Your face gets close to hers, your hot breath crashing into her ice-cold skin. You lean and whisper to her your reply that makes the immortal shudder with anticipation. 

“Never.”

Heejin doesn’t get a chance to reply as you crash your lips onto hers. Now, you know at any moment she can stop this. She can flick you away with just one finger if she wants to. But she doesn’t. She indulges your desire for momentary control, enjoys it when she plays along and surrenders to your whims. You know she’s just letting you, but you’re going to make it worth your while. For the both of you.

As the two of you continue to kiss, you manage to push Heejin onto her back and pin her against the couch. The kiss grows erratic. There’s desperation in your actions. Fueled by the built up tension and arousal from when she was feeding from your neck. With all the energy you bring, she matches it like it’s second nature. Her fangs retract, but leave just enough to mark your lower lip when she bites you while making out. She shows flashes of her strength, guiding your hands to where she wants you to place them. Right now, she leads your fingers to dig into her waist. Your thumbs sinking into her well toned abs. If a passerby would see this scene right now, they would mistake you for the blood hungry monster. It was a complete 180 of how you and Heejin were just mere moments ago. If she was the one who was earlier hungry and filled with bloodlust, now it’s you who was hungry for her and desperate to fulfill your own lust.

For a quick moment, Heejin pulls away from the kiss. You’re left a panting wreck, desperate to get your lips back onto her. She holds your back in order to say what’s on her mind.

“I’ve already had my fill.” She says as she holds your cheek. She caresses you with her thumb. “Now, it’s your turn.” Ironically, having your fill would be you filling her up. 

In a last show of strength, Heejin makes quick work of her clothes, tearing them off her and exposing her lean and perfect body to you. She doesn’t let you waste time with your own clothes as she tears them off of you too. With both of your naked figures fully uncovered, you’re both able to get straight to business.

Heejin once again surrenders to your control, indulging your illusion of momentary power. She melts into your touch letting you guide your entangled bodies on the couch. You carry her up, letting her head rest on one of the throw pillows for her comfort. Normally, you’d happily eat her out before going any further, but right now her work on your neck has you too riled up. Now, you’re desperate for more than just her lips. You're hungry for your own release, which would preferably be inside of her.

Before either of you could get carried away with trying to swallow each other whole, you pull away just enough for Heejin to get the message. She spreads her legs, her lower lips spreading in an inviting fashion. You grab hold of your length, aim it and let it nestle at her entrance before you start easing into her. A shared moan escapes from the both of you, one that is immediately muffled as she pulls you into another kiss. You keep pushing until you feel yourself hilt inside her, your tip pressing against the entrance of her womb. The second the two make contact, you can feel Heejin lose a bit of control. Her fangs extend a bit, digging deeper into your lips whenever she bites your lips during the kiss. You feel yourself start to lose control as well, your hips moving on their own with a relentless pace. Repeatedly plunging into Heejin with no rhythm or rhyme. For a while you stifle her moans by letting them escape into your mouth, but you decide to pull away and leave your own marks on her neck to match the ones she left on you. Her moans freely escape to fill the room, your grunts, on the other hand, crash against her flesh.

To say your actions grew erratic would be a lie, since you already started with an erratic tempo. Each time you bottom out into Heejin, your tip presses on to her cervix. Normally, you’d be worried that you were being too rough. However, the sound of her moans and whimpers has you thinking something else. Her actions match your intensity, pulling your hair while you kiss, lick and bite the flesh of her neck washes any and all doubts away. She can take whatever you give her. She wants to take it. 

With every thrust, you can feel Heejin’s walls spasm and contort around your length. Each time you fill her up, her walls slowly turn her pussy into a perfect mold that matches your dick. Soon, her inner walls start to spasm more often. Coupled with the whimpers and moans escaping from her being at max volume, you had an idea that she was close. “Fuck— faster! I’m close! I’m close!”

Well, now you know she was close. Though you weren’t far behind her either. 

You indulge Heejin’s request, going even faster than whatever erratic speed you were going. Your grip on her wrists tighten as you continue to mark her neck. You get your lips on every single inch of her flesh, tongue darting and tasting the salty pools of her sweat (another new tidbit you learned today, vampires sweat during sex). Your mouth travels all over her shoulders and neck, leaving temporary marks that heal faster than those on humans. You even reach low enough to capture one of her exposed nipples, earning a groan from her when your tongue flicks at her swollen nub. All the sensations work together as a symphony that pushes Heejin over the edge.

Heejin’s mouth is left ajar as a mixture of a moan and cry escapes her mouth. You can feel her tense up under you, her strength showing just enough that it has you putting more effort in holding her down. Her hips buck against you. Her walls start contracting around you. The noises from her mouth suddenly stop, but the searing pain on your shoulder provides the answer why. In her throes of pleasure, her fangs extend once again before she latches on to your shoulder. Now, there’s no major vein or artery there. No big source of blood. But she’s found comfort in biting on your muscle, another avenue of release as she rides out her high. The momentary sharp pain, however, is what gets you to your peak. “Fuck me… Heejin! I’m— ARGH” You’re unable to finish your warning as she bites down harder. Though that was already a prior agreement. She knows you’re about to unravel. She knows you can’t pull out. She wants it inside. So go. Cum.

So, you do. You let go and defer any and all attempts to hold back. You feel your dick pulsate inside of Heejin. Each time releasing a stream of cum. While you flood her womb, she finally relents and releases your shoulder. The flurry of moans that escape both of your mouths fill the living room.

After a while, you both finally come down from your shared high. Your labored breaths begin to slow down, though still desperate to get more oxygen in your lungs. Your eyes meet. Heejin’s, blood red with bloodlust. Yours wide from both pain and pleasure. Sparks fly in the short distance between the two of you before you both lean in another kiss. You taste a bit of your blood before your senses are filled with just Heejin. It fuels the kiss, making it hungrier as if you two didn’t just have sex. 

Still, the fatigue catches up with you. You pull away with some of your blood staining the area around your mouth. Heejin forms a soft smile. You eventually manage to muster up some strength to pull out and plop beside her on the couch. Within a second of getting comfortable she snuggles up beside you once again, finding warmth and comfort under your arm. You pull a blanket over the two of you before giving her a quick kiss on her forehead. Silence once again conquers the living room, the two of you sitting there and resting in each other’s presence.

“So…” You break the silence. “You really can’t eat garlic?” “I would be having aglio olio right now if I can!”

The both of you laugh before the silence sets in again. In that moment, you can feel her start to relax, sinking into the warmth of your hug. You know she’s slowly losing consciousness, the exact opposite of what’s expected from a creature of the night. In her last few waking moments, you whisper one last declaration that gets her mouth to curl into a soft smile. “I love you, Heejin.”

You bring her in tighter, sharing your warmth with the cold, undead being. You surrender to the fatigue and lose consciousness yourself. Your last lingering thoughts were about your earlier fears. Facing them now seems textbook. Easy. Especially with Heejin by your side. Now you know they were never really terrifying. They were what they have always been, and always will be. 

“You shouldn’t be here.”

Jeon Heejin eyes you, warily, as you approach her in the kitchen.

“You thought parties weren’t my… thing?” She draws out the last word, inviting a rebuttal from you.

You’re too smart to take the obvious bait, but too stupid to leave the conversation alone in its entirety.

“Didn’t think you were one to shoot vodka straight.” You gesture to the red solo cup in her hand - you’re a foot away from her, but you can practically taste the liquor in the air.

The smell makes you wish that you had drank something before starting this conversation. It’d help you feel less bad about what happens afterward.

“Maybe I like the way it tastes.” She teases before lifting the cup to her lips.

You’d almost believe her, if you didn’t know her so well, but the ghastly grimace on her face gives away her true thoughts about the drink.

Heejin scowls at the nickname - a long standing tradition between the two of you. You’d call her a role model or a perfect princess, and she’d respond by calling you a jackass or rolling her eyes at you.

“No person drinks vodka because they like the taste. What’s on your mind, Little Miss Perfect?”

Two people, perfectly molded to be each other’s opposite.

So why are you here, at this party, with her of all people?

“Would you believe me if I told you?”

“No,” Your response falls from your lips, immediately, and a teasing grin appears on your face, “but I’m willing to hear you out anyway.”

“You’re a liar.”

“It’s my charm, really.” You shrug before leaning against the fridge. “Are you in the mood for confessions or not?”

“Well…” She trails off, an unreadable expression on her face.

She leans against the counter after setting her drink aside. Her shirt lifts up, perfectly showing her well-defined body.

Why does she play this game with you, again and again? You’re both losers in the end.

Heejin is a perfect calamity of a woman - her eyes a whirlwind of emotions, a smile that is genuine but never quite reaches her eyes, her gestures as icy as they are warming.

You can’t tell if you want to slap or kiss that shit-eating grin off of her face.

And, based on your previous encounters with her, it’s most definitely going to be the latter option.

“Like what you see?” She winks at you before grabbing her drink again.

Her eyes study you, just as she studies her materials in class. Brutally methodical, looking for any errors or opportunities to pounce on.

She wants to lure you into her trap, into her clutches - you wanted her first, right?

“Fuck you.” The words would sound malicious coming from anyone else, but they’re oddly playful from your lips.

“You told me you wanted to know what’s on my mind…” Heejin strolls towards you with an unmistakable amount of confidence, the type that comes with experience.

She’s got you right where she wants you - as she does every time.

When she lands right in front of you, one of her hands lands on your abdomen. Heejin leans in close, close enough for only the two of you to hear.

“You. I’ve only had you on my mind, and it’s ruining my day.”

She leans back, a playful pout on her face.

A lioness with her prey in her claws - so much for her façade of innocence.

You should resist, push her hand away and let yourself get some air. Maybe it’s the booze in her breath that’s making you drunk, or maybe you’re just drunk on her.

Either way, that fleeting thought of rationality doesn’t seem to stop you from chasing Heejin’s lips as you kiss her with the pent-up frustration of her teasing.

Her hand leaves your chest as you place your hands on your lips - if you’re letting this happen, you may as well be in control of your actions.

You know you want this, as does she. You’re both just scared of the after.

The eternal after, the words you two should tell each other.

I love you. I miss you. I want you. I need you.

But you’re stuck in this charade, this mess where you push and pull against each other, hoping one will give before the other does. 

Heejin’s too prideful, and you’re too resistant to the idea of “us”.

But you’re both content, especially as she pulls at your shirt for more as her lips continue to meet yours.

Why should you deny her of you, of the things that make you both content?

Maybe next time will be different.

It won’t be. 

You know this.

She knows this.

Yet you’re still kissing her, and she’s still kissing you.

Forever in limbo.

I felt her come behind me, wrapping her hands around my neck and kissing my cheek.

"Okay, well I'm going to shower, so when I get out we could watch that movie we have been wanting to watch." she said.

"Okay, sounds good" I said quickly.

She left to shower and I still couldn't take my eyes from the screen, as much as I wanted to so I can heat up the food from yesterday, I just couldn't. Soon she came out.

"Your still playing." she pouted.

"Yeah, it's almost over." I said.

"You said that before i got in the shower. Y/N Come on." she rubbed my shoulders.

"Right now baby." I quickly said.

"hmpf" she pouted before she sat on my lap filling my eyesight with her cute puffy cheeks.

"No, I want to spend time with you." she whined.

"I'm almost done, I swear just one more round." I said trying to see my screen.

"No, I want to CUDDLE on the COUCH while EATING and watching the MOVIE, please." she whined louder before kissing me softly.

I smiled.

"Fine your right, your right. Im sorry let me go heat up the food." I started getting up but she wouldn't let go.

"You are taking me with you." she gripped me tighter.

I giggled at her antics.

"Okay, my love." I leaned down and kissed her.

I heated up to food, went to the living room and started to watch the movie.

"I love you Heejin." I said.

"I love you too, but I better be the last time technology is taking your attention from me." She said.

she didn't even sit up, she simply tilted her neck forward to glance at the view outside the window. "i don't see the problem" she shrugged with raised eyebrows as she fully went back to her former position, this time crossing one leg over the other.

"yes but..." you pronounced after a few moments of silence, bewildered by the way she was acting, walking over to your bed and standing on its side, looking down at heejin with your hands resting on your hips.

"you don't drive, and i don't have a car" you began "and my parents are gonna be out for the rest of the day, til tomorrow morning... how are you going back home if it doesn't stop raining?" you questioned her, who, much to your surprise, replied with a sarcastic "wooow, didn't know you hated the idea of spending time with me so much, im so happy".

"what is that supposed to mean?" you asked, now more confused than ever. where is that coming from?

"heejin" you tried to reason with her, calmly at first, scoffing loudly when she insisted in ignoring you.

"hey!" you insisted, one of your hands flying up to wave it in front of her, and when even that didn't bring any sort of reaction out of her, you got agitated.

"what's wrong with you?!" you semi yelled, your hands coming down to slap against the side of your thighs in frustration.

"you're not replying, you're not even looking at me!" you screeched, annoyed and upset that she was acting as if you weren't even there. and it was her who suggested to spend time with you! so you really couldn't wrap your head around the reason behind her behavior. "speaking of which" you got an idea, knowing very well it would arise a bad reaction out of her, but still a reaction. having said that, you snatched the phone out of her hands and put it behind your back.

"y/n!" she screamed, springing up in a sitting position, looking at you with wide eyes, half surprised, half annoyed.

oh, so she's the one who's annoyed, huh.

"what's up with you?" she yelled after unsuccessfully attempting to get her phone back, you stepping backwards to prevent her from doing so.

"oh i'm the one who is acting weird to you?" you cried out, tears of anger threatening to stream down, sitting at the corners of your eyes.

she stared at you with her lips drawn into a line, her big eyes never leaving your face, until she finally looked down and sighed loud enough for you to hear, making you pout and furrow your eyebrows thinking she was mad at you and sighing in annoyance.

glancing back at your face, she slowly stood up, causing you to step back even more, mumbling a "i'm not giving it back to you..." wrapping your hands tighter around the device. she chuckled lowly, and put her own hands behind her back to reassure you, "i don't want it back, i wanna talk to you" and signaling over to your bed to invite you to sit on it while doing so.

you frowned, side eyeing her, pondering if you should fall for her trick, or believe that she was being genuine. she flashed you those big puppy eyes of her, tilting her head to the side causing her ponytail to move along with it, dangling to the side.

you sighed and walked over to her, who clapped happily whilst sitting comfortably on the edge of the bed. you leaned backwards, resting both of your hands on the mattress, looking at her with a questioning look. "so?" you asked while slightly lifting your chin up, encouraging her to speak up.

"mmmh y/nnn" she whined, hands placed on your knees, pleading eyes and everything.

"no, y/n nothing" you resisted, diverting your gaze from her puppy eyes. "i want to know what's gotten into you all of the sudden".

"i hate when we fight or argue like this" you finished, lowering your voice and looking down at your lap, tears once again about to roll down your cheeks.

she aw'ed at you and gently placed her index finger underneath your chin to prompt you to look back at her, her heart clenching at the sight of your glossy eyes.

she bit her bottom lip, and let her mind roam free about the situation, if she should tell you or not. should she? what if you felt weird after she told you? would it be worth it to risk ruining your long friendship over that ?

she came back down to earth when your feeble voice called out her name. oh she loved it when you called her name. it made her feel so special and dear to you.

"it's stupid, y/n" she started making up excuses, getting startled when you weren't buying any of it and exclaimed "why won't you tell me?!", more upset than mad. "no no, it's not like that" she tried to explain, gently holding your shoulders so that you could focus on her properly.

"just tell me..." you whimpered, one tear finally managed to break free and started sliding down your blushed cheeks, and before you could wipe it away, heejin used her own thumb to get rid of it, her hand lingering a bit longer on your cheek, and you swore she glanced at your lips for a millisecond before pulling away and tugging on her big sleeves to go over her hands.

"i just" she murmured, clearly noticing how her throat slightly bobbed as she swallowed down. "i was thinking about something stupid and it distracted me and i guess i got jealous-", "jealous?" you interrupted her. "i- i meant mad, i got mad" she corrected herself, smiling awkwardly, causing your eyebrows to furrow even more than before.

"oookay... and?" you prompted her to continue, at which she rubbed her face with her hands, dragging them down and letting them fall on her thighs, causing a slight slapping sound.

"when you kissed that guy" she spoke softly, avoiding eye contact. "dohyun?" you asked after thinking about it for a while, noticing after how she rolled her eyes at the sound of his name and nodded. "what... what about it?" you questioned, trying so hard to figure out why she was so irritated about it.

"i don't know y/n, it bothered me for some reason!" she blurted out, standing up and holding her hands closed into fists to her side.

"b- but it was just a dare" you tried to explain, getting interrupted by her "i don't think it was just a dare to him! he seemed to like it!" she raised her voice more at each sentence, most likely replaying the whole scene in her head.

"well it was to me, heejin!" you stood your ground, even from your position, looking up at her. "i do not. like. him" you made it very clear, noticing as her eyes scanned every inch of your face, probably looking for any hint of doubt or uncertainty. when she couldn't find any -because you were telling the truth- she sighed and then groaned, walking in circles for a bit in your room, under your piercing gaze.

"i'm sorry" she stated, looking at you apologetically, and it seemed like she was sincerely hurt by the way she lashed out at you.

you gave her a tired smile in response, not wanting to inquire more on the situation but being very tempted to do so, and held your arms out. "c'mere" you invited her. she sniffled and ran to you, causing you both to tumble over and landing with your back on the bed, heejin right on top of you.

"so we're having a sleepover~" your friend excitedly said right into your ear, making you shiver all the way down to your toes. "w-what?" you stuttered audibly in response, sitting up and struggling to take heejin with you. "i'm gonna sleep here" she proudly auto invited herself over, "so, which one of your pajamas can i wear?" she bubbly asked, making you snap out of your thoughts to finally notice her rummaging through your drawer.

"w- wait heejin i have to ask my parents if you-" you tried to explain, getting interrupted by her waving her hand around to brush over the topic "naah, your parents love me, plus i've spent so many nights here already" she explained, not yet turning around to face you, taking a few of your pajamas out to look at them properly.

"yeah" you replied "when we were four " you specified, tilting your head to the side to hopefully take a look at her. halting every single movement, she glanced back at you, clutching one of your shirts to her chest. "so what?".

taken aback by her response, you raised your hands and tried to giver her a proper answer and gesticulating a lot trying to do so.

she smirked and looked at you up and down.

"y/n" she called out in that soft, deep voice of hers, making you jolt in your place and shut your mouth obediently, your heart jumping up and down with you.

"why would it be weird?" she whispered while slowly approaching you to your spot, standing at the feet of the bed. you gulped and instinctively walked away from her, your eyes still glued to her own, face considerably heating up and hands shaking behind your back, trying to hide them from her.

"it would only be weird if i did something like this, for example" she spoke in a whisper directly into your right ear, her hands now coming in contact with your hips. your breath caught in your throat, noticeable by the gasp you instinctively let out, which made her chuckle lowly against your neck.

attempting one last step back, you lost your balance at your heels hitting the bed and bounced on the mattress, shutting your eyes and opening them again once heejin gently pushed you down by your shoulders and climbed on top of you, her hands on each side of your face and one of her knees right in between your thighs.

you couldn't speak, the only audible sound was the increasingly loud and fast beating of your heart, and the way you were unconsciously panting. the girl on top of you let her eyes lingered for more than needed on your lips, locking eyes with your own after a while, smirking at the way you were expectantly looking up at her, your hands shyly fisting her hoodie, unsure if you wanted to push her away or... pull her closer.

you didn't have enough time to make a choice before she sat back on her knees and covered her mouth to quietly giggle at your reaction. it wasn't the first time you had flirted with each other, but never with the proper intention of seducing the other and certainly neither of you had ever pinned the other down.

she cleared her throat and walked away from the bed as if nothing had happened.

"i think this one looks good!" she spoke up while grabbing one of your pajamas and walking out of your room, most likely heading to the bathroom to change, slamming the door behind her.

you were still frozen in place, body still flush against the covers of your bed, one hand coming up to rest against your forehead, feeling just how hot to the touch your whole face was. your heart still not calming down after the event, limbs shaking and hands coming up to cup your face in embarrassment as you pictured the whole scene in your mind once again.

what you couldn't see was heejin resting her back against your bedroom door, hand grasping her hoodie trying to slow down her own heartbeat, feeling as if her heart was about to burst out of her chest, eyes wide and face rather blushed rethinking about what she had just done. "fuck..." she murmured against her own hand, closing her eyes and picturing your face expression as she was on top of you, making her whine loudly in embarrassment.

-

it had been already 15 minutes since heejin had returned from the bathroom, looking so cute wearing your clothes, and you had been laying in bed, shoulder to shoulder, slightly touching.

the sound of her nails ticking against the cellphone screen as she was using it was the only sound distracting you from the awkward silence that fell over you.

ah god, you hadn't been able to think about anything else other than... that. and you didn't want to, because your own body would betray you and portray some sort of reaction, say your bright red face for example.

"your bed is as comfy as i remember it" she mentioned after clearing her throat, finally breaking the unbearable silence. "i... changed my bed since the last time you slept on it. it's been 8 years at least" you corrected her, causing her to clear her throat and turn her head away from you "yeah... i guess that's right".

"listen, y/n, about what happened before~" she said in a cheeky tone, tilting her head in your direction. "no please!!" you shrieked covering your face in your hands, not taking them away even after she spoke again. "what is it? did i make you uncomfortable?? i'm so sorry, y/n-" she rambled for a while, getting on her knees and trying to get you to show yourself. "it's not that..." you mumbled, voice muffled by your face being smothered in your own hands.

"huh?"

"i- i liked it" you whispered while raising your head and looking up at her with huge shaky eyes. "i mean i like you" you added, not capable of holding eye contact with her, opting for turning your head in the other direction from her, holding your breath when she caressed your face. "are you for real... y/n?" she asked with an expectant look on her face and tone in her voice, chewing on her bottom lip to suppress a big smile from popping up.

you nodded with the cutest pout on your face, which made heejin scrunch your whole face up, finding it nearly impossible to resist at your adorableness. "stop looking at me like that or i will want to kiss you even more" she confessed, her eyes once more dropping down to your lips.

"t- then maybe do it?" you hesitated, your hand coming up to hold heejin's one that was brushing against your cheek, and leaning into it more.

she couldn't hold her excitement in any longer as she finally held your face and squished your cheeks together, leaning towards you and...

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