Touch You (M) (Purinz/Yunjin x Chaewon)

Chapter 3

Days blur by, and it's Friday again.

Chaewon hasn't mentioned the stairwell incident, and neither has Yunjin. They silently agree to peacefully co-exist and never bring it up. And either Yunjin is getting used to it, or Chaewon's become considerably quieter during sex. It's still annoying, and Yunjin still wishes she'd do it anywhere else than in the house, but it's not as loud.

Yunjin's successfully passed her test and is very much looking forward to doing some light reading for class. She took AP literature as a fun elective and hasn't yet regretted that decision. She's actually looking forward to writing an essay on Sappho at the end of the semester. An obvious choice of work of literature, yes, but a fun one nonetheless. Where's the fun in being openly gay if she can't flaunt her sexuality in some particularly disgruntled old faces?

As Yunjin predicted, the fridge is nearly empty when she goes to check it. Usually, she buys groceries every Sunday, but with the newest addition to the household they run out faster. She's actually surprised they've made it this far. Chaewon's affinity for fast food joints is probably something to be thankful for. Chaewon's eating habits generally concern Yunjin. Not that she's concerned about her, of course. Only her diet.

Maybe she should ask Chaewon if she needs anything from the store.

Lately, her weekends have been full of surprises and unnecessary partial nudity. In other news, Chaewon should really learn to close her bedroom door.

Yunjin nearly trips at the sight before her when she reaches Chaewon's room. Crimson bra and a toned, full ass in a matching thong. Pale skin. Bare feet. Smooth back with fading scratches and two glaring, angry hickeys just below her shoulder blade. So that's what she's into. Somehow, Yunjin isn't surprised. She's most likely heard the exact moment those hickeys were burned into Chaewon's skin.

Dark eyes twinkle with wickedness as they study her through a full body mirror. Chaewon's reflection is cocky and confident. Yunjin's reflection is startled and wide-eyed. Thanks to the mirror, she's presented with both a back and front view of Chaewon clad in nothing but suggestive underwear, and this isn't what she needs today.

Yunjin's gaze skims over Chaewon's generous cleavage, and she swallows, snapping her eyes up to meet mischievous brown.

Chaewon's giving her a lazy, knowing smirk.

"See something you like?"

"No," the reply is curt, too curt, and Chaewon's smirk grows wider. "I'm going out for groceries."

The brunette nods. Yunjin watches as her throat bobs with a swallow. Watches muscles ripple under marked skin as Chaewon turns around, and - oh. The reflection doesn't quite do her justice.

Chaewon's smirk is a wide, wicked grin, and Yunjin abruptly turns and leaves, completely forgetting to ask if Chaewon needs anything from the store.

Her trip lasts two hours. Driving to and back from town is a pain, and it's moments like this that make Yunjin wish they didn't live so far from the nearest supermarket. The scenery more than makes up for such small inconveniences, though. She grew up surrounded by trees and crisp fresh air and quiet. The town doesn't have that luxury.

As beautiful as the scenery is, Yunjin is very happy to just finally get home after a long day. She parks her father's Lexus in its usual spot and gets the grocery bags, eagerly hurrying towards the house. But, as she grabs the doorknob, she finds it locked.

It's locked and Yunjin feels the cold realization trickle down her spine as she remembers not grabbing house keys when she made her escape.

God, and the day started out so great. Chaewon, she growls in her mind irrationally, trying the doorknob one more time. It all went downhill after she accidentally got an eyeful of brown hair and skin and...