Momo:
Hey.
Made it back to the hotel?
Is it weird that I miss you this much? It's only been two days!
I hate this.
Dahyun:
Yeah, just came back and I'm gonna take a bath.
I miss you too.
What a long day...
I hate shootings.
I just want to be with you.
Maybe take a bath together.
Momo:
Only 2 more days left, baby.
Wait, I quickly have to do something.
Don't drop your phone in the water!!!
The hotel bathtub isn't nearly as large or nice as the one they have at home. But after standing with high heels and a tight dress all day, going through the longest, most boring shootings while having to remain motivated, Dahyun definitely needs a warm bath.
Her entire body relaxes the moment she enters inside and she lets out a satisfied groan. She pins her hair up in a messy bun to prevent it from touching the water and then sits down. She closes her eyes as she leans back, her entire body underwater. But the warm water doesn't make her forget about how homesick she is.
Dahyun is crazily missing Momo, thinking of coming home to her lover instead of an empty hotel room. They would get in the bathtub together, she would sit in between Momo's legs, resting her tired body against the girl's chest. Maybe even get a massage. If she made the significant face, Momo could never refuse.
Resting her head on the edge of the tub, Dahyun thinks about Momo's hands caressing her shoulders, coming up to the back of her neck. Her own fingers follow the trail, pressing sore points.
Momo never misses an opportunity to tease Dahyun. That's why Dahyun imagines Momo's soft giggle against her skin, knowing the path those hands would take, down the sides of her torso, grasping her hips and pulling her closer, curious fingers slowly getting where they are wanted the most.
Dahyun instinctively calls out for Momo. She can hear her phone buzzing with texts on the floor right by the tub, but her mind is already on a world of its own. Completely turned on by just thinking about Momo, about her warm embrace, about her naughty hands. But she sadly has to do the job herself.
"Momo..." she moans, picking up the pace a little bit. Dahyun's voice is shy at first, but then it hits her. There is nobody else here, so she can scream about her girlfriend as much as she wants.
Getting a bit rougher, the way she likes it, Dahyun's imagination goes wild. She pictures Momo grabbing her breasts with the hand that isn't busy thrusting into her. She is already two fingers deep into herself, rolling her body, searching for more.
And as if Momo heard her, the tune that Dahyun specifically set for when Momo calls her starts playing, startling her. She is so close, she almost ignores it. She gasps for air before reaching for her phone with her unoccupied hand.
Dahyun barely thinks about it as she answers the video call instantly. She was only able to have a quick glimpse of herself through the front camera, looking completely red and hair a mess.
"Hey, finally. I thought you fell asleep in the bath."
"Sorry, honey." Dahyun sounds more breathless than she hoped for.
Momo is looking above the screen and has not seen her girlfriend yet, but she also looks sweaty and messy.
"Were you at the gym?" Dahyun asks.
"Yeah, I just came back," Momo says while walking into the bedroom and finally taking a look at her phone. "Oh god, are you okay? You're red."
Momo's face comes way too close to the camera, looking funny. Dahyun knows that she has two options. One, lie and say that the water is hotter than she would like or two, tell the truth and maybe get some "through the phone" action. She is considering going with the first one, but then Momo backs away. Her sports bra and muscles become visible on the screen, drenched in sweat.
