girl group imagines/scenarios

|waiting all day| K.MJ 📕

Kim Minjeong of aespa (Winter)

"What did you write that song about?"

prompt - winter's feelings for you are too vague, but you let her know (University!au)

a/n - inspired by I wait by day6 (a goddamn bop), so I recommend listening for immersion. this story includes angst and smut.

content warning - biting, choke kink, mommy kink, slight overstimulation

Fuck, I muttered under my breath as I heard the alarm blaring next to me. My hand reached out desperately to shut up the loud device. Once I could finally kill the sound, my eyes slowly opened, looking up at the slow rotating ceiling fan.

Another day, another way to find out how to get up out of the bed to start said day. I didn't have to think long about it as my roommate came waddling into my room and collapsed on top of me.

"Aw dude come on, I'm literally a living corpse in the mornings." I groaned as she played with my hands.

"Don't complain, you love me. And anyways, it helps you get up easier." My roommate and best friend Giselle rolled on top of me.

"You're literally gonna crush me and I won't be able to function anymore," I rub the sleep out of my eyes while trying to push her off of me.

She persisted and let her weight settle on my body, "Don't be so dramatic, Y/N-nnie. Besides, you have like an hour before leaving."

I tried my best to sit up with her still on my legs, sighing. "Aeri-ah, aren't you supposed to be out by now anyway? Why are you still here?"

The girl smiled, "I'm glad you asked!"

"Fuck, what did I do?" I shook my head.

"Fall right into my trap," She giggled, "I wanted to tell you about the performance."

"Oh, the one you and the group are gonna do next week?" There was going to be an event for our college that included my dear roomie's group aespa performing during the concert.

"Mhm," Giselle nodded and paused before continuing, "It's also the one YOUR band is performing at."

The words didn't process when she said them, but when they did, I blinked twice before raising my voice, "Wait.... WHAT?!"

A million thoughts ran through my mind. Of course I was happy that my band and I got to perform, co-ed groups get no recognition nor do bands, and we were both. So I was ecstatic at the thought of strumming my guitar live for an event and not just a comeback stage. However, I was extremely hit with the feeling of melancholy thinking about who would be there to watch it.

Her, the one who kept fucking with my emotions. Kim fucking Minjeong.

She was my best friend's best friend/groupmate and attended the same university as we did. Those factors played into the perfect game of push and pull between the two of us. I liked her and always tried to show it, but it has never been clear if she actually feels the same. She likes girls and she told me this before; I don't think she'd flirt and occasionally make moves on me if she didn't. But it's like I don't even know what the relationship between us is; a friendship? Friends with benefits? Two people that like each other? It was as if there was a thin thread connecting us that keeps getting tangled and I didn't know what to do about it.