•Winrina Oneshots•

Dancing in the rain

I added a song in here cuz why not I guess?? Listen if u wantt | [Song: Dance To This by Troye Sivan]

"Minjeong, the dance is tonight are you going?"

The girl looks at her friend, "I want to, but I don't know if my parents

would let me.."

"Ah, right." Karina pouts.

"Look, I'd wish I could carpool you or sneak you out but I don't want you in trouble."

"Hey it's okay Jimin, it's fine if I don't go but I'll try." Winter reassured.

Winter could tell her parents, convincing them that she's going with a Friend and calling it a day but she's not sure if it'll work.

"Okay, then let me know if you can." Jimin eases a gentle smile before kissing her friend's cheek.

"I'm gonna get on the bus now, bye Minjeong!!"

The shorter girl waves from afar, watching her friend walk towards the bus.

She doesn't know why but her favorite part of hanging out with Karina was the tiny affectionate things the girl did.

She loves the tiny kisses Karina gave her, or the warm hugs everyday. Thinking about it puts a stupid smile on her face, but she likes it.

Sometimes there's a thought, does she like Karina?

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she gets home, all the excitement and joy from school washing away and replaced with a frightened feeling.

She opens the door to the house to find her mom in the kitchen.

"Mom, I'm home!" Winter smiles.

her mom glances at her from the kitchen.

"Get ready for supper."

She gulps, quietly walking over to her room.

Her plan was to ask her mom if she could go to the dance with Karina tonight.

She washes up and looks at herself in the mirror.

She hopes her mom lets her. She's been working so hard so she should deserve a day to go out right?

She walks over to the dining room where her mom was sitting there, preparing food.

Winter walks over silently, and carefully as she helps her mother set the table up.

"Sit down and eat, you don't need to help me." Her mom says.

Winter takes the words and sits, grabbing the bowl of rice and soup beside her.

a few minutes go by and winter was analyzing her mom the entire time, wondering when is the right time to ask her.

she musters the courage up a couple minutes in, clearing her throat. "Mom?"