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

Chapter 8

It gets better every time they have sex and Yunjin doesn't get it.

Chaewon seems to know exactly what it is that Yunjin's craving at any moment. And if she doesn't, she's eager to find out and follow Yunjin's instructions.

They can't wait for Taeyeon and Yunjin's father to finally leave for their trip. Being quiet is an actual problem for Chaewon. Taeyeon already commented on strange noises coming from Yunjin's room.

"Do you sleep okay, dear?" she asks her one time at breakfast, concern clear on her face. Yunjin gives her a blank look, trying to quell the unease in her stomach.

Chaewon shoots her a glance and she's not smirking. Her eyes are alert and she notes a hint of fear flashing through them.

"The reason I'm asking," Taeyeon clearly isn't patient enough to wait for her to speak. "I passed by your room last night when I went to get water. It sounded like you were having a nightmare. You were groaning and moving in your sleep?"

Yunjin feels her face grow hot and Chaewon's face is finally lit up by a tiny grin. "I, yes," she stutters, "I do have nightmares, sometimes. It's okay. It's the stress."

Thankfully, Taeyeon isn't invested in her wellbeing past simple curiosity so she drops it, only promising to bring some herbal medication for Yunjin to sleep better. She doesn't.

When the parents finally depart after exchanging goodbyes and seeing them to the cab, Chaewon practically drags Yunjin to her father's study and lets her bend her over his desk. She's reveling in her own long moans and Yunjin can't help but smile at her cries of pleasure. Chaewon clearly missed being loud.

If Yunjin's being honest, she's missed Chaewon being loud too.

She still quirks her brow at the brunette after they are done, watching as she tugs her thong up those toned legs.

"Did that make you feel better?" They both know she's not talking about sex. She's talking about the place they fucked in. She imagines Chaewon longed for the sweetness of rebellious revenge and wonders if she got it.

Chaewon shrugs. "No." She gives Yunjin a lingering kiss then. "But it wasn't supposed to."

She's hard to figure out at times.

They spend a blissfully loud week together. Yunjin still grumbles at Chaewon's music and the way she insists on trampling up the stairs like a pack of young, easily excited elephants. But now she doesn't mind Chaewon's screams since she's the one to cause them. Chaewon rewards her, of course.

Her back is tender and raw from Chaewon's display of appreciation but it's worth it. Or so she thinks, until Saturday when she hisses as she puts her fencing clothes on and Seulgi sternly tells her to limit her bedroom activities until after the winter tournament. "I'm happy you managed to find a girl who is willing to put up with you," she tells a gaping Yunjin after her Saturday practice and her tone suggests she actually couldn't care less if Yunjin died wifeless and childless, surrounded only by seven cats, "but you need to focus. I've been young and in love once too. And let me tell you something," she gestures for Yunjin to step closer. "It's not more important than the winter tournament. Nothing is. Stop thinking about your girl and sleep in your own bed for the next month."

Yunjin is so astonished she forgets about professional boundaries. "How did you-"

"Your tank top does a very bad job at hiding the scratches," Seulgi tells her and the way her jaw twitches lets Yunjin know she's just as uncomfortable as her. But there is something exhilarating in knowing someone saw the marks Chaewon left on her. Saw the result of them having sex.

The whole 'in love' part is conveniently ignored. She's not about to explain to her coach that she and Chaewon are simply step sisters with benefits and she can't be in love with a person who thinks the nutritional value of hot pockets is higher than that of any vegetable.

She comes home and grabs a surprised Chaewon from the couch, hoisting her up and having her on the counter. Chaewon leaves crescents in her shoulders and she traces them in her room in front of the mirror, feeling strangely content and mildly aroused at having the visual proof of fucking her.

She gets so used to Chaewon constantly being there when she needs her that it actually takes an effort to stop. But midterms are just around the corner and Chaewon is a distraction - a beautiful, incredible distraction that Yunjin is hungry for. But a distraction nonetheless.

"I won't be available for the next two weeks," she lets Chaewon know over dinner. The brunette tilts her head to the side, confused. Yunjin tries to ignore the impeccable curve of her neck.

"Are you going somewhere?"

"No. It's midterms."

A look of understanding crosses Chaewon's face. "Right," she nods. "Valedictorian stuff."

"Actually, regular student stuff," Yunjin feels the need to correct her but Chaewon simply arches her eyebrow and Yunjin gives up. "Anyway. I just thought you should know. Our, uh, arrangement... I won't be able to, um..."

Chaewon interrupts her, fed up with her mumbling. "I got it," she says. "I'll find someone else to fuck while you're studying for the brighter future."

"I thought you already had someone else," Yunjin says. "Several someones."

Chaewon blinks. "Why?" she asks. "You're always there."

That's how Yunjin learns Chaewon hadn't been sleeping with anyone but her ever since that night, and the knowledge makes her feel weird. The knowledge that now Chaewon will be screwing someone else again makes her stomach flip. She tells herself she's concerned about her health. Who knows what type of people Chaewon sleeps with. Her heart skips a beat at the thought. She ignores it.