y/n woke up, and she looked down. she was shirtless. she quickly grabbed the blanket and pulled it over her.
"why am I shirtless?"
"if you hadn't noticed, you have a wound there. it was easier to clean without your shirt."
y/n looked up, and saw minji, busy with something. she then pulled the blanket off and looked at the wound. it stung badly when she moved.
y/n looked up again and noticed minji was now staring at her intensely.
"don't look at me."
"it's not like I haven't seen anything before."
"why did you help me? you hate me, I hate you, and we're working for different agencies."
"I couldn't leave you alone. aren't you gonna thank me for the help?"
"thanks... I guess..." y/n stuttered, fumbling at her words. minji leaned against the wall, crossing her arms as she watched y/n.
"I have to go," y/n said. minji then moved towards her. y/n's breath hitched as minji moved closer. the crop top she was wearing that showed off her toned midriff made y/n gulp.
"what's wrong? do I make you nervous?" minji asked, bending down to meet y/n's eye.
y/n shifted uncomfortably under minji's gaze. "it's not that. It's just...complicated between us. we're supposed to be enemies, and yet here you are, helping me."
minji stepped even closer, and y/n could feel her breath on her skin. "I don't see why it has to be so complicated. we're both just doing our jobs, right?"
y/n opened her mouth to respond, but before she could, minji leaned in and pressed her lips on her neck.
y/n gasped and tilted her head back at the sensation. minji climbed on the bed and straddled on y/n, trying to be gentle so as not to hurt y/n's wounds.
"minji... we shouldn't be doing this."
"do I look like I care?"
y/n's heart raced as minji continued to kiss her neck, her hands roaming over y/n's body.
as minji's lips moved lower, trailing kisses down her chest, y/n's body responded with a surge of desire. she wanted minji, needed her, even though she knew it was dangerous.
"minji, we can't do this," y/n said, her voice barely above a whisper.
"why not?" minji asked, her voice husky with desire. "we're both consenting adults. we can do whatever we want."
"but we're enemies," y/n protested weakly.
minji leaned in and kissed her deeply, silencing any further protests. y/n moaned as minji's tongue explored her mouth, their bodies pressed close together.
in that moment, nothing else mattered. they were two women, lost in the heat of the moment, consumed by their desire for each other.
but as they lay there, spent and tangled in each other's embrace, y/n knew that the reality of their situation would soon come crashing back in.
they were enemies, working for rival agencies, and what they had just done was a betrayal of everything they stood for. y/n couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt and shame wash over her.
as if sensing her thoughts, minji leaned in and kissed her again, a soft and tender gesture that sent a shiver down y/n's spine.
"it's okay," minji whispered. "we don't have to think about that right now. let's just enjoy this moment, together."
y/n nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. for now, she would let herself be lost in the moment, letting go of all her worries and fears.
