The Queen of White Lies | mimin oneshot

(I'm the King of Fools)

They laugh as they fall into the living room. In general, this should not be done, especially as loudly as Minnie does, especially when they both know that Miyeon's parents and older brother are sleeping at home — literally behind the wall of her own room. But the room is on the second floor, and they have already been breaking into the apartment like the most inept thieves — Miyeon seemed to want to rip up this unfortunate lock with her keys (and, of course, she tried to shove the key from the upper, round one, into the lower lock — narrow rectangular hole, but this did not bother her at all; she was confused only by the hands of Minnie standing behind her and touching here and there on her sides) — so there's not much to lose.

As soon as the door slams shut behind them (re-e-eally quietly closes and latches), Miyeon becomes more serious, well at least she's trying.

"And now we'll go upstairs, ve-e-ery quietly. Ve-ry, okay?"

"Of c-"

"And no talking. Like no sound," Miyeon cuts off in a whisper, putting her index finger somewhere in the area of Minnie's lips. It turns out surprisingly well, considering that she rests the rest of her bent fingers on her chin for stability.

Minnie wants to laugh so much, no, nicker because of her facial expression. Miyeon, when drunk, is so funny, so relaxed and not thinking about anything at all (even about her oppa, even about her parents, especially when Minnie still manages to say her "of course" onto her lips). Minnie pulls Miyeon by her waist, abruptly, so that Miyeon almost falls on her. Minnie sways, trying to stay on her feet and not plop down on the fashionable mustard-colored sofa. A very good choice — she accidentally thinks to herself on her designer profile language. Ugh, fuck this study for now!

"Not now," Miyen mumbles, poking her lips at random into her face. It hits Minnie's cheek. Miyeon presses her cheek against Minnie's. She stays like this for a short time, sticking to Minnie in tight embrace. Then her head slides lower and stops with her chin on Minnie's shoulder.

The t-shirt under the jacket sticks to the body worse than before (Minnie not only sweated because of especially hot May, but also got wet because of Yuqi's stupid idea to shoot with water pistols), when Miyeon hugs Minnie. Her fingers scratching the others' back. A little more, and Minnie can start purring with pleasure. It's almost as pleasant as scratching forearm with fingertips, but not nearly as pleasant as the little ridiculous kisses caught in public.

Sometimes Minnie wants to tell everyone that Miyeon is with her. Miyeon is with her. Point. No kickbacks and questionable pickup phrases, please. Leave it to Minnie. She has in this case — not the dog eaten, because it's a pity for dogs somehow — the doctor's degree protected.

"Baby, did it hurt-"

Miyeon raises her eyebrows. Minnie feels it on her cheek. Ticklish.

"When you fell out of the vending machine? Because it looks like I wouldn't mind eating-"

"Yah!" Miyeon separates from Minnie still caught in a cage — splits her arms, starting with the cheekbone, stuck to her chin — and pushes her shoulder. Not hard, but to make it clear that this is already lame, baby, this is too much.

"You…"

Miyeon slides her gaze to Minnie's lips. She pulls herself up, shakes her head from side to side.

"Let's go." Minnie feels her fingers interwine with her own. It turns into a flimsy lock. They try to walk as quietly as possible up the stairs. It turns out just awful, because Minnie stumbles every now and then.

There are only ten steps. They feel like a staircase to the Heavenly Gate (a ladder to the Tianmenshan Cave with a length of 999 steps) no less.

The walls of Miyeon's room are bare, but painted in pastel pink. She also has a pink wardrobe and a table lamp. Miyeon's room looks like a princess's room: a huge mirror over the dressing table, a fluffy white carpet (she vacuums it every day, so this is solely her merit) and a bed with a width of one and a half beds. Almost a queen-size, just as it should be for Miyeon — because she's the queen, damn it. The queen of today's prom, the queen of Minnie's heart, the queen of white lies.