transportation mishaps

an awkward bus ride

Awkward couldn't even describe the situation. 

Chaeryeong has decided to take the bus ONCE in her life and had ended up on top of a stranger, their lips connected. 

The bus had halted suddenly, probably trying to run a yellow light when it suddenly became red, sending Chaeryeong - who had been holding on to a pole as all the seats were taken - flying. Luckily, a person had been standing in her way to keep her from flying out the windshield. Unfortunately, she and the person collided, both of them stumbling down the floor.

When Chaeryeong opened her eyes, she found her lips on those of a drop-dead gorgeous brunette who was looking at her with wide brown eyes.

She was lying on top of her, their bodies pressed against the floor of the bus. Everyone on the bus became silent, staring at the two in surprise.

Chaeryeong quickly tried to remove herself from the other woman, accidentally whacking her head onto the nearby metal pole.

Everyone cringed simultaneously as she rubbed her injury. She really wished it had knocked her out. That way she could miss the horrid and utter embarrassment she felt right now.

The brunette beauty - Chaeryeong, no - sat up. She was smiling, which was a good sign. But there was a look in her eyes that told the raven haired girl the shame was far from over.

"Well if you wanted my number you could just ask." The bus erupted into laughter as Chaeryeong hid her face in her hands. Oh of course she was a tease.

Chaeryeong got to her feet with the help of the pole. She reached her hand out, the brunette taking it. Instead of returning to her old seat, she stood beside Chaeryeong, holding onto the same object as her.

She blushed as the brunette looked at her. Why was she still near her?! Why was she looking at her like that!?

"I'm used to topping," she whispered into the Chaeryeong's ears. "It was a nice change of pace. Plus, you're much nicer than some burly guy."

Chaeryeong swore her whole face was set aflame. Her hazel eyes darted all over the bus before landing on the brunette's.

"You're also a whole lot cuter than any of them." She spoke quietly. She had already embarrassed the poor girl enough with her first comment. "Red suits you." She nodded at her cheeks.

Chaeryeong stumbled on her words, only a bumbling mess escaping her lips. When the brunette started to laugh she squeaked.

The beauty covered her mouth to keep her laughs subdued. "Holy shit," she wheezed. "That was so cute!" She cooed.

Chaeryeong put her head down, looking away from the brunette. She was glad the bus' other inhabitants had returned to their previous actions. She didn't need always else to see her completely mortified.

"So, gorgeous, what's your name? Mine's Yeji." The beauty extended her free hand.

Chaeryeong was forced to take it as she looked back. "C-Chaeryeong." She said.

Yeji smirked. "So, Chaeryeong," wow she liked hearing her say her name "You got anyone hanging around you?"

Chaeryeong glanced around her before tilting her head. "I'm sorry?"

"Y'know, any fellas you fancy? Or ladies? Or anyone else?" If the raven haired girl didn't know better than she would've swore Yeji sounded a tad nervous.

"Um, n-no I don't." Before Yeji could respond, she stuttered out, "Do you?"

Yeji shook her head. "Nope."

Chaeryeong's widened in mild surprise. "Really? I would think someone like you would have all different types of being crawling to get to you."

Yeji grew quite flustered - oh how the tables have turned - and coughed with a smile. Her face was red and Chaeryeong had to note, if she was cute with a blush then the Yeji tripled that.

"U-uh no. I, uh, don't have any 'suitors' after me." Soon her confidence returned, though. "Listen, if you interested, I happen to be free this Friday night. We could do a dinner or a movie. I can give you my number." When Chaeryeong hesitated, her confidence wavered once more. "But you don't have to! I just thought-,"

"So I don't have to throw myself onto you after all?" Chaeryeong teased, making them both blush and giggle.

Yeji shook her head as she laughed. "N-no, you don't. But I certainly wouldn't be against that." She poked the Chaeryeong's shoulder.

"So then, Yeji, Friday night it is?" She reached into her pocket to retrieve her phone. Yeji nodded and they exchanged numbers.

As the bus started to slow, Yeji glanced to the front. "Damn, this is my stop. You will call, yeah?"

Chaeryeong nodded with a smile. Yeji grinned and snuck a kiss, making Chaeryeong blush. "Good."

As she watched the woman leave - she totally wasn't watching her gorgeous hips sway or her round butt - Chaeryeong decided taking the bus wasn't as bad of an idea as she first thought.