Winrina Drabbles

(9) Hot

"Minjeong-ah, please," Jimin begged, rubbing the back of her girlfriend, who was currently lying on top of her.

Though her sleep was often interrupted whenever the blonde moved too much, waking up to being cuddled was one of the best feelings in the world, just not when it was nearing thirty degrees Celsius.

Minjeong had a hand under Jimin's shirt, a habit she started to pick up since she began to invade her sleeping place. She had her body mainly over Jimin's left side, her leg sprawled over, locking Jimin in place. Being in that position meant that the older girl had only one hand to move, and she's already used it to fling the blanket to the side to avoid any more heat touching her. With the sun rising, the heat only intensified.

Her hairline started to dampen, and sticky moisture became apparent on her cheek where Minjeong's forehead was. She tried to move the blonde's arm aside, but it only triggered a death grip on her shoulder. Her hand moves up to rub on Minjeong's back again, then reaches higher to touch her face. She was already getting quite warm, and when her fingers reached to push the baby hairs away from her face, there was already a thin layer of sweat.

"Okay, Jimin, you can do this." She mumbles to herself.

Jimin shifts her left arm to break it free from the dead weight that was starting to cut blood circulation on half her body, putting it on the back of Minjeong's head to support her, while her right hand went to support her lower back. Clenching her abs and sucking in a deep breath, she forces a sit-up with her girlfriend's sleeping body on top of hers.

It was quite an attempt as it had her shaking in the process. She feels a layer of heat wash over her, sweat starting to form on anything that came into contact with her skin. Before she could make another move, Minjeong makes a grumbling sound into her shirt.

"Where are we going?" She asks sleepily, eyes barely opening. "Lie back down."

"I'm sorry, baby, it was getting hot. Don't you feel it?"

Minjeong shakes her head, then tilts it upwards. "Kiss."

It was a gentle command that Jimin could never resist. She leans down to give one peck and then pulls away to see a lazy smile on the blonde's face.

"I'm hungry," Minjeong announces, sliding off Jimin's lap with ease. "I'll make us breakfast."

After watching her girlfriend disappear out the door, the older girl finally gets up from her bed, cringing slightly at the pins and needs that were on her thighs. She limps towards the window and slowly pulls the blinds up. Gradually, the sunlight enters, but its light beaming into the room was full force.

"Unnie," she hears the other two whine.

Jimin turns to see that the sunlight was hitting Ningning and Aeri exactly on their faces at the top bunks. She quickly slides the screen window aside to move the glass behind then, then pulls it back shut. There was a gust of air that flew in, but it was quite warm to Jimin's disappointment.

"It's so bright, Unnie," Ningning complained, shielding her eyes from the light with her blanket, then quickly disposing of it. "And it's so hot!"