Chapter 5

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"Did she see us??" Seojin hissed and Namjoo shrugged helplessly. "I really hope she didn't see us! O-Or I hope she did? I don't know..."
"She is talking to that Junghyun girl though so probably not." her wife replied. "I, for one, want her to see us."
"Wish she would talk to us...."
     "I know right..?" they watched as Jimin went back inside of the kitchen with Junghyun turning around and walking outside, dialing something on her phone. "Unnie, what if we go in the kitchen and try to talk to her in there??"
     "That is actually a good idea Namjoo. But we will by patient and wait for her in here." Seojin smiled and Namjoo pouted. "Ok?"
     "Ok...."


















     "Jiminie, can you bring out a black coffee and a Dr. Pepper to table ten please?" Junghyun asked. "I need to call Yoonji."
     "Yea of course I can! Go get your woman~" Jimin replied and the younger girl smiled thankfully, and the older smiled back. Jimin went into the kitchen while Junghyun ran outside.
The small woman poured the two drinks and hummed a quiet song in the back of her throat. She put the cups on the tray and walked back to the double doors of the kitchen. The pink haired girl bumped the door with her hip to open it and she quickly glided through them, walking to table ten.
As she was staring at the two people there, they seemed vaguely familiar but she shrugged it off. Everyone has platinum blonde hair and black hair; no biggie. She couldn't really see their faces due to them staring at the window.
But what she didn't think of what would happen to her today would be to trip on absolutely nothing at all and drop the drinks in her hand on the people it was for. Everyone in the diner gasped and Jimin gulped, face down on the diner floor. She felt hands on her waist and someone suddenly picked her up from the floor. The person then slipped along side her due to the liquids on the floor. Jimin fell on top of the mysterious person with a light groan.
"Are you ok??" came a familiar voice which made Jimin gasp. Her eyes were closed, so she couldn't see. But she knew that voice from anywhere; it was one of the two voices that had been haunting her wet dreams. The pink haired girl slowly opened her eyes, seeing a familiar head of whiteish-blonde hair. "Hello Jimin~"
"N-Namjoo..."



















"I am so sorry!" Jimin hissed and quickly stood up, which made Namjoo immediately miss her warmth. "I-I didn't mean to fall..."
"Hey it's ok!" the older woman replied with a dimpled smile, standing up with the help of Seojin. "You didn't break anything on me so no need to worry about me ok?"
"B-But.." Jimin kneeled on the dirty floor, with her hands between her thick thighs. She looked up at the two women with teary eyes, which made them gulp. She looked so innocent kneeling on the ground for them. "I really am sorry..." Seojin rolled her eyes and picked Jimin up from the ground. "You guys are all dirty..."
"Well so are you!" the eldest scoffed, her long back hair in curls behind her back. "So we all need a change of clothes!"
"W-What??" the youngest gasped as the two women grabbed her arms and picked her up, gently dragged her outside. The two women grinned to Junghyun on the way out of the diner. "Junghyun! Cover my shift! I am being kidnapped!"
"O-Ok??" the brunette looked at her in confusion. "Where are you going?? Why are you wet?!"
"I'll be back! I-I think!" as Namjoo gently pushed Jimin into their car, and the two women got inside as well; Seojin in the driver's seat and Namjoo in the passenger seat. Junghyun watched as they drove off. The young girl quickly picked up her phone and dialed a number. "Unnie!"
"Hello Junghyun. Calling again?" came a smooth voice. "What is it?"
"Your friends just hijacked my sunbae!" the line was quiet, until she heard a groan. "Yoonji unnie?"
"...I am going to fucking kill them."



















"Uh....may I ask where you are taking me?" Jimin asked timidly, "I kinda need to go back to work so I don't lose it."
"Smelling like soda and coffee??" Namjoo scoffed and turned to the back, "Nah, we are taking you shopping for new clothes."
"W-What??? Why?!"
"Well, all three of us are in dire need of new clothes so...to the mall we go!" Seojin cheered and her wife smiled.
"Or you can take me home and let me get my own clothes so you don't have to spend your money on me." the car got silent, which made Jimin slightly nervous.
"...Jimin that sounded stupid. Anyways, we are going to the mall and you will tell us why you left when we were asleep." Namjoo said bluntly.
"YOU WERE UP?!" Jimin gasped.
"We were. If you had stayed a little longer, I would've cooked you something." Seojin rolled her eyes. "Oh well. Guess you will have to stay the night again for me to cook for you~"
     "R-Really..?" Jimin looked up in surprise, making eye contact with Seojin in the rearview mirror.
"You left without giving us an explanation and we want one. So we can talk once we find clothes for you at the mall ok?" Seojin smiled gently and Jimin gulped with pink cheeks.
"Ok..."


















Seojin pulled into the mall parking lot and she and Namjoo got out. Jimin was about to open the door when it opened itself, with Namjoo on the other side smiling at her with her stupid, charming dimples. She held out her hand and asked,
"Want me to help you out?" and Jimin blushed, but nodded. She took the older woman's hand and she gently pulled Jimin out of the car. Seojin went to Jimin's other side and wrapped her arm around the smaller's waist. The three of them walked towards the mall and went inside of the revolving doors. So many people were walking around; some with bags, and some with nothing. Talking to their friends, family, and loved ones.
Jimin watched as people walked inside stores and bought things, which made her sigh. Being a college student and working a small job doesn't go well with money spending.
So she saves up her money; mostly for her bills and clothes. The pink haired woman pouted and tried her best to hide her dirty clothes. Seojin and Namjoo drifted to a clothing store right by the food court and went inside.
"The Kims!" someone came up to them and smiled. "You're back! Would you like to buy something?"
"Yes. For us and the girl in the middle of us." Seojin replied. "Give her something cute~"
"Of course ma'am~" and a tall girl took Jimin's hand and dragged her to an aisle of clothes.
"I'll meet you at the dressing rooms?" Namjoo kissed Seojin, who nodded with a smile.
"Ok. Love you!"
"I love you too~"



















Jimin was inside of a dressing room with only her bra and panties on, which made her shiver. The store was cold, and she was naked. Not a good combo. Some pants and a shirt was thrown above the dressing room door and the pink haired girl gasped.
"The Kims picked this out for you Ms. Park!" came a voice and Jimin gulped. She picked them up and gasped. The pants felt like heaven; they were high-waisted and had a cute, small butterfly button. Jimin quickly slipped then on and squealed silently. She looked to the mirror and smiled shyly.
They fit her like a glove; hugging her in all of the right places. She bent down and cuffed them to her ankles, humming to herself. Then she grabbed the shirt and put it in, buttoning the button in the front. She looked to the mirror again and felt the soft shirt. It was the same as her other work clothes, but it felt more expensive.
She put back on her boots and got out of the dressing room, and she almost jumped out of her skin when she saw Namjoo and Jin waiting for her.
"Hello..." she smiled.
"Well?" Namjoo said with a raised eyebrow. She crossed her legs while Jin sat prettily next to her. "Give us a little show~"

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