𝑆𝐿𝑌 || 𝗿𝗺𝗮

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miyo collapsed onto the floor, her limbs sprawled by her side as she gasped for air

❝ i...i think we should stop for today baby ❞, she panted, gaze fixed on the ceiling after the spar she had with kumiho

after the war, kumiho had confessed to her and both had settled down in a small house close to kumiho's town. they've been working together on missions frequently and spend most of their time sparring or lazing around most of the time

❝ don't tell me you've given up already? ❞, kumiho smirked, standing over her girlfriend whose vision cleared up once her eyes landed on wavy brown hair and golden eyes

miyo scoffed, ❝ i'm not giving up but i think we should take a break instead of pushing ourselves to the limits—i mean, we both have a mission tomorrow morning and i don't want to be sore during it—ouch! ❞, miyo yelped, rubbing her forehead from where kumiho had flicked it

❝ just go drink some water and we're going for one more round ❞, kumiho ordered but miyo groaned stubbornly, causing the latter to roll her eyes as she nudged her girlfriend with her foot before offering a hand

miyo accepted the help, wincing at the soreness of her entire body

❝ thanks baby ❞, she said, her eyes meeting kumiho's causing her to flush and pulled away adruptly

kumiho looked down at her palm, momentarily awed by the way such a small, soft hands held hers so gently. she smiled for a moment before watching as her girlfriend went over to the bench for some water

as miyo took a sip of her water, her eyes lingered to kumiho who propped one hand on her hips as the other tugged at the hem of her tank top, pulling it up to wipe the sweat on her neck while revealing her toned body

miyo would always ogle her girlfriend so witnessing that was a treat to her day. she took in the image of her defined abs and honestly she wished to touch them and—

❝ you're staring again ❞, kumiho said, pulling miyo back into focus

❝ sorry ❞, she mumbled sheepishly, ❝ it's hard not to when you're so hot ❞

kumiho let out a hum of appreciation as she walked over to miyo, crouching down in front of the pinkette sitting on the bench. she smiled fondly and rest a hand on miyo's cheeks before leaning in, brushing their lips together

miyo froze for a second before melting into the kiss, circling her arms around kumiho's neck. kumiho's right hand cradled her cheeks as her left moved to rest on her waist

once they pulled apart, kumiho brushes the strand of pink curls from the girl's face, cradling her cheek once again. her expression softens, eyes gazing at her lovingly and presses a gentle kiss to miyo's nose

miyo blushes and leaned away, hiding her face in kumiho's shoulder

❝ can't believe we're kissing at the gym that smells of sweat ❞, she mutters with a shaky voice

kumiho laughs at her girlfriend's antics, ❝ would you rather we continue this in the showers? ❞

❝ you perv! ❞

↳-end of chapter! i hope u enjoy^^-༉‧₊˚✧