Dreamcatcher Imagines

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Minji sighs, dropping onto the couch with a heavy sigh. Her body aches, bruises forming, dry blood and cuts covering her entire body.

She leans her head back, closing her eyes.

Not even seconds later, the sound of the door being opened creaks open, accompanied by a groan and, "Minjiii~" the voice whines.

Minji automatically smiles, opening her eyes and turning to see her wife looking just as awful as her. Maybe even worse.

She coos, "Does it hurt baby?" Bora nods, pouting. Minji couldn't help the small smile that forms and the 'I'm so sorry' look.

Bora drops her bag onto the counter top, not even bothering on taking off her shoes, even when Minji scolds her.

Now standing in front of her, Minji can now clearly see how rough Bora looked. Minji was bad enough, but Bora looked even worse.

"I'm sorry." Minji whispers, taking her wife's hand into her own, bringing her hand up to place a soft kiss on her knuckles.

Bora smiles softly at the gesture, wincing when she smiles, the cut on her lip burning.

"You really took a beating." Minji says, pouting with a small grin on her face.

Bora scoffs, "A beating?! You gave me quite a beating!" She says in disbelief all defensively. Minji chuckles softly shaking her head.

"Come."

Bora straddles Minji's lap, Minji placing her hands on her wife's waist and Bora wrapping her arms around her wife's neck.

They look at each other with teasing smiles and laughter echoing throughout the living room.

They lock eyes, breathes uneven, lust and love in their eyes.

She leans in, placing soft and delicate kisses to her neck, biting softly. Bora moans, tilting her head back to give Minji more access.

But even after all these years of fighting, of being enemies for years with their suits on. But, behind closed doors, outside their suits, Minji and Bora were more than that.

They were lovers.