Winter Shenanigans
Or
Kim Minjeong as Your Girlfriend Christmas Edition
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Jimin squirms in her bed, not wanting to get up just yet. She knew the group's schedule wasn't until much later, so sleeping in should be no problem. Her hands wander in search of the warm body that was usually pressed up against her, but to her disappointment, there were only cold sheets.
She sinks deeper into her bed, wanting to get a few more minutes of shut-eye, but the tired feeling disappeared when there was an odd, tickling sensation on the tip of her nose, and it was starting to bother her. She attempts to swat it away, and it disappears for a while, but then it was back again. When it dawns upon Jimin that it could possibly be a bug, she jolts awake and shuffles to the side of her bed, shoulder hitting the concrete wall.
"Ah, apha," Jimin whimpers in her half-awaken state.
A fleeting laugh echoes around, and Jimin's snaps her attention to where it was coming from. It was Minjeong, holding some sort of plant in one hand while the other attempted to cover her mouth.
"You should've seen the look on your face!" She teased, waving the green thing around in the air.
The leader sighs, trying to mask how her heart hammered in her chest at the possible thought of a spider crawling on her face, then pouts as she reaches to rub her shoulder. "You scared me."
"Aw, I'm sorry," but Minjeong's tone was far from apologetic. The younger girl crawls over to Jimin and holds the plant above their heads. "Look what I got!"
Jimin tilts her head in confusion. "What's that?"
"It's a mistletoe!" Minjeong exclaims, "And you know what that means?"
Before Jimin could answer, Minjeong plants a chaste kiss on her lips, making Jimin jump again and, this time, melting against the wall. When her girlfriend pulls away, she flashes her a dimpled smile, satisfied with Jimin still looking to be in a haze.
"Come on, Unnie, you're the only one left in here!"
A hand pulls on hers, and Jimin allows Minjeong to drag her out of bed. Their bedroom was already empty, save for the both of them, and the beds looked fixed up too. It makes Jimin wonder how long she was sleeping for and how come she didn't wake to their usual morning ruckus.
"Oh, look!"
Jimin freezes, looking around for whatever her girlfriend was talking about since they were halfway out of their room. When her gaze lands on the mistletoe hanging on the door frame, she feels Minjeong grab the front of her shirt, pulling her down to another kiss. It was longer this time, the one where the younger girl's tongue teases along Jimin's bottom lip. Minjeong initiating those kinds of kisses always had Jimin's heart skipping beats and her mind turning to mush.
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Winrina Drabbles
RomansaAll are originally posted on twitter under the same user name. One-shots of my favorite ship, Winrina.