cuddles

Momo slumps back on the couch, pondering at the things that happened yesterday.

She sees Sana at the corner of her eye, sulking while munching seaweed as she watches a K-drama on her phone.

She feels bad about declining Sana's offer to just be wrapped in a blanket together and enjoy each other's warmth.

Momo sighs, not knowing what to do with the situation, but what she does know is that Sana is a really physically affectionate woman. Her evidence is the dozens of pictures of TWICE and just the two of them in wooden frames hanging just above the headboard of her bed, with warm string lights stuck on the walls like falling vines.

And that's probably the solution to her problems.

The sound of the airconditioner and the drama she's watching fills the air of their apartment, woven together by the loud crisp chewing of seaweed, forming a blanket of comfortable silence that covers them.

The silent grumbling of her stomach isn't really helping right now, especially when Sana reaches out for Momo's wrist while stuffing it with a seaweed sheet. "You're hungry and you need to eat."

She hopes Sana doesn't see her warm ears slowly turning red. Momo slowly faces Sana, a solemn expression plastered on her face.

"What's this?" Sana questions, a brow raised in confusion, "Why do you look so serious?"

Momo widely opens her arms. She feels the heat flood her face, and hopes that it won't be evident in Sana's perspective.

She's thankful that Sana isn't slow.

She feels Sana's body pressed against hers, enveloping her in a warmth she longed for. The younger girl's hands, occupied with the seaweed chips and the still playing Kdrama.

She carefully sets the things on the coffee table, lying down so Sana's on top of her. Momo flashes Sana a big grin as she affectionately wraps her arms around Sana's waist, pulling her closer.

"This feels nice." Momo's head rested on Sana's neck, inhaling her scent. "I should've done this sooner."

She glances at Sana, noticing her cheeks colored with a crimson red as well.

Momo plants a small kiss on Sana's temple, feeling the younger woman smile. "I want more."

Momo kisses Sana on the temple again. She shifts in her position, so that they're lying beside each other.

"Kiss me once." Sana whines.

Momo obeys.

"Kiss me one more time."

Momo finds the girl hilarious, but obeys anyway. Her lips placed a small kiss on Sana's forehead, and on the bridge of her nose until it reached her lips.

She sighs, contemplating for a while, glancing at her lips before looking back to Sana's eyes. Is this okay?

Sana nods, like she understood Momo's question. Please go ahead.

Momo connects their lips. A feeling of softness and euphoria rushed through her veins, her hand supporting Sana's head as she sets herself on top of the older girl without breaking their connection. Her other hand placed on the couch to support her.

This was new. This feeling of Sana's hands massaging Momo's blue hair was new, this feeling of Sana's laugh against her lips while kissing was weird but comforting, this feeling of their legs tangled in each other was uncomfortable but they let it slide because it was with each other.

Oh this was very new to Momo, but it feels so familiar when it's with Sana.

This is probably what love feels like.

Sana giggles under Momo's touch, turning away from her puckered lips.

She gives Momo's nose a little boop before fully giving in and pulling the older girl's body closer to hers.

They stay like that for a while, just appreciating each other's warmth before hearing an instrumental vibrating from Sana's phone.

"You forgot about your drama." Momo smiles before planting one last kiss on Sana's nose and getting up to grab the younger girl's phone and gobbling up at least two of the seaweed sheets.

Sana whines, reaching out to get her phone from Momo. "Give it back Momo!"

"Or what?" Momo smirks.

"No more cuddles." Sana fires back before snatching her phone away from Momo.

"That's quite unfair." Momo snuggles closer to Sana's side, her eyes becoming heavier each second as her hair gets caressed by Sana.

Momo hates cuddles, but she can no longer resist when it's with Sana.