Love Game

part 3

"thought so." hana responded, making a small satisfied sound as she nestled deeper.

smiling, brig strode over to the bed and sat herself down. it was surprisingly soft, with substantial give.

"no. you know better."  the korean girl retorted, pretending to be upset.

rolling her eyes, the ginger then grinned and pulled up the corner of the blanket, sliding into bed next to hana. "fine, fine kanin. how could i resist."

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this wasn't unusual for the duo. at hana's old place, brig would often pop over to watch hana practice. laying in hana's bed, she couldn't tear her gaze from the brunette. eyes focused on her screens, dva took her gaming so seriously. a completely different person from the one who'd pull off her headset and launch herself at brig. that was hana.

giggling, the two would wrestle. naturally, brig would lose, playfully begging for mercy.

once, brig was laying on her back, with hana sitting on her waist. hana had just finished her last practice game of that day, ending on a typical victory. pinning brig's hands over her head with one hand, she used the other to tuck a ginger lock behind brig's ear.

"you're so 예쁜, so pretty-"

blushing, the swedish woman's eyes dilated when they met hana's. she'd been falling for the brunette these past few weeks, but didn't want to mess up their relationship by stating her feelings. it was just platonic, right-?

the rougeing across hana's face suggested otherwise.
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snuggling under the sheets, brig pulled hana closer until they were spooning. with the ginger's arm across her, the korean woman finally relaxed. she held so much stress in her small body; the weight of protecting her city, being an overwatch agent, upholding her honor-. it was crushing her.

sighing softly, she adjusted herself slightly. she hasn't felt this secure in a while; since she was a little girl. with brig, she could let her guard down. and hana song never let her guard down.