Iz*one Oneshots

Piece of Art - 2Kim

Kim Chaewon kind of has a thing for younger brunette girls with tight, fit bodies and long, luscious hair. Younger girls who love to sing and dance and who always, always have to be right, no matter what. Girls who win their first dance competition when they are three months old, who have two gay dads and threaten all who disagree with them with the ACLU.

Okay, so Chaewon really only has a thing for one specific girl. It's not even a thing, really. It's more of an obsession.

She only wants Kim Minju. She wants her with a passion of which Hwang Hyunjin has never even heard of. A passion that is going to consume her whole being if she doesn't do something about it soon. The fact that Minju and Hyunjin are still conveniently broken up is just a bonus.

But Chaewon is all optimism. Why wouldn't Minju want to be with her? Everybody wants her, she's Kim Chaewon, head of the Enozi soccer team, for God's sake. She just needs to wait for the right time to pounce on the younger and make her hers.

The right moment doesn't show at a convenient time at all though. The right moment being rather non-existent and Chaewon fears that if she waits too long Minju will stop sulking and start to actively pursue Hyunjin again. And Chaewon can't let that happen. She has to take matters into her own hand.

If the stupid moment doesn't come to her, she will come to the stupid moment.

It's Tuesday, Vocal practice is officially over and Chaewon is waiting at the front doors of the school to talk to the petite brunette before she has a chance to go home. She's managed to dodge Yeonjun in his attempts to make her his girlfriend for popularity reasons and also Hyunjin, who was trying to talk her into a duet in Vocal club she has no intention of doing.

Not with him anyway.

The moment Minju left the building Chaewon was on her feet, though the deeply lost in thought that the younger girl didn't pay her any attention whatsoever. She must have been planning her newest attack to win Hyunjin's heart back.

"Hey, Minju. Wait up." for a girl her size, Kim Minju was surprisingly fast.

The younger froze upon hearing Chaewon's voice.

"Yes, Chaewon? How may I help you?", there were a variety of ways in which Chaewon might have wanted Minju to help her, but she managed to keep her mind out of the gutter for the most part to answer the all too innocent question.

"Just wondering if you, maybe, wanted to hang out today?", Minju looked perplexed for the whole of a second before her face broke into an uncertain frown.

"Why would you want to hang out with me? Is this some kind of plan to get me to come to your house so you can humiliate me and my foolishness for actually trusting you, my tormenter all through Freshman year, after all you've done to me?" Chaewon opened her mouth to answer her but found herself silenced by the hurt stare directed at her. "If that is all you have to say to the matter. I will be on my way home now. See you tomorrow, Chaewon."
Chaewon could literally feel her chance slipping away from her and before she was able to do prevent herself from doing something stupid, she grabbed Minju's biceps, turned the younger girl around to face her and brought her lips down for a hard, demanding, though passionate and loving kiss.

She took hold of the brunette's waist and brought her closer to herself, tilting her head to the side to kiss the younger at a better angle. She was delighted when she felt Minju's lips move against her own, actually responding to her advances but more than anything she could feel herself get aroused at the way Minju's formerly limp hands slipped into her hair, tugging her closer and it was more than a little challenging to stop herself from rubbing her privates against Minju's body.