𝐱𝐨, 𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐲
❝ i wish love was perfect as love itself
i wish all my weaknesses could be hidden ❞
──── 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 two enemies; a cocky, rich Korean brit and a brass Korean Australian are forced together and they start fake dating all...
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HAYUN WAS NOT THAT surprised when she woke up warm and cuddled against Minho's naked torso. She was more surprised by how she woke up, she had been having a good dream until it turned into a sex dream, she hadn't had one in a long time. Especially not one with Minho and Kitty.
She was cooking which should've been the first sign since she couldn't cook for shit and then Kitty pulled her around and kissed her and Hayun was more than happy to dig her hands into her hair and pull her closer to her and let the food burn hell the whole world could've burned and she wouldn't have realized. Kitty's lips were soft and tasted like cherries and she was in love with the way they meddled against each other.
As they kissed Minho's hand had wrapped around her waist and he started kissing her neck, nibbling at the soft skin till it turned purple. She sighed when Kitty pulled away with a soft smirk and she leaned her head back as they both attacked her neck.
"Ugh," she groaned When she woke up she ran a hand down her face and looked around the room and saw Minho had woken up and had left the bed throwing a robe on. He looked down at her with a raised eyebrow seeing her disheveled appearance.
"You alright? You were moving a lot in your sleep," Minho said watching her pull the covers off her sweaty body and get up putting his shirt on her over her underwear and it reached just below her ass.
She nodded, her mind in disarray as they kept going back to her dream. "Yeah I just coffee and eggs," she told her, rubbing her head that was throbbing in pain from the amount she drunk.
He nodded and said, "I'll put the pot on." He leaned down kissed her forehead and left the room unknowingly letting the girl spiral. Her hand gently touched her forehead in shock, she had never seen this side of Minho, it was so domestic. She had never been one to be on the receiving end of his gentleness, especially not a forehead kiss.
Her lips curled up into a smile and she soon followed him out into the living room and chuckled seeing a shirtless Q on the couch clearly hungover.
"Oh Q darling drunk too much did you?~" she teased, poking her finger in his cheek and he groaned and glared at her, making her laugh.
He pulled the grey couch pillow over his head and Hayun decided to leave him be and join Minho in the kitchen as he made coffee.
After a few sips of the steaming coffee and handing one to Q, Professor Finliety knocked on the door so Hayun hid in the other room since females aren't allowed in the male dorm and vi visera. She groaned quietly when she heard him say they had detention today, it was Saturday! Their time to chill and catch up on work, not be stuck in detention. Minho and her didn't even get caught so Hayun had no idea how they knew she was there, maybe someone snitched.
