Lips

7

Y/N POV

"That's the last dirty dish" Mina said as she handed me a cleaned pot.

"Finally, You girls don't have a power to make the dishes get done quicker?" I asked jokingly as I started to dry it off.

"You don't even want to know how many times we've tried" She answered with a slight chuckle, "You've been good tonight, so why don't you go entertain the others" Mina added as she took the pot from me.

"Uh you sure?" I asked slightly nervously while I watched her put the cleaned dishes away.

"mhm... now go before I change my mind" Her expression was playful. I let out a small chuckle and I left the kitchen. I poked my head into the living room from the hallway and I saw them all lounging around.

"You don't have to hide Darling" Momo's voice called out,

"Uhm... I wasn't hiding" I said trying to play it off as I walked into the living room.

"Sure you wasn't, I'm sure you were just admiring view, right?" Dahyun sounded like she was throwing me a layup to help me.

"Yeah! It's uhm hard not admire all your beauties for a moment" I said as I stopped next to couch, planting my hands on the arm rest.

"Well... When you put it that way then... it does sound kinda sweet of you." She responded. I was feeling kinda tired after the dinner, so I couldn't help but to let out a yawn.

Momo perked up from her laid back position on the couch "Are you tired my darling?" She looked almost excited, "uhm... Yeah? it's been a long day" I rubbed my arm slightly as I watched her pounce up from the couch and make her way over to where I was standing. 

"Well why didn't you say so earlier, I don't mind showing you to the bedroom" She smirked as she grabbed my wrist, gently pulling me in the direction she was walking, I felt the other girls eyes staring at me. Gave me a icky feeling, but I chalked it up to being some sort of magic.

She led me upstairs into the same bedroom she had me in earlier. "Sit down on the bed, dear," she said, her voice soft but commanding. Reluctantly, I obeyed, not wanting her to perform any crazy demon magic on me.

I sat down on the end of the bed and watched as she locked the door. "Good, I don't want anyone to bother us," she said, her tone carrying a hint of possessiveness.

I fidgeted with the wedding ring she had seared into my finger earlier, feeling its weight and significance. "So, uh... Are we actually like fully married? Or just engaged?" I asked, unable to hide my uncertainty.

She came over and sat down next to me, her presence sending a shiver down my spine. "Hmm, well... Engaged would probably be the most accurate answer," she replied, her tone cryptic. "You still have to win over the others before we can go through with the ceremony... if you even make it that long," she added with a smirk that felt slightly sinister.

"Oh yeah... You girls will just kill me if I mess up..." I muttered, feeling a pit form in my stomach at the realization that my life was on eggshells.

"Oh, cheer up! I have faith in you! After all, I was the one who chose you," she said, her smile reassuring but sending a wave of nervousness through me. I felt my face heat up as her words sunk in. It was unusual to have someone as pretty as her so close to me.

"You're right, but it's still a big responsibility," I admitted, trying to ease the tension with a hint of humor. She started to giggle, her laughter contagious.

"Then maybe next time don't offer food to the next pretty girl you see," she teased, and I couldn't help but crack a smile. Despite the seriousness of the situation, her casual demeanor somehow made it easier to bear. She was acting like it was all just a game, but deep down, I knew it was far from it.

Well, I won't do that again, that's for sure," I replied, playing along to maintain the playful atmosphere. I'd rather keep her in a playful mood than a bad one.

"That's good, because if any one of us saw you flirt with a different girl... it will be a bad day for you, honey," she warned, her nails digging into my thigh, sending a jolt of apprehension through me.

"Welp, no worries about that! Hehe... um... so what do you say to getting some sleep?" I tried to divert her attention to something else, hoping to ease the tension.

"Sleep will be good. Tomorrow will be a busy day for most of us, so you'll have to be on your best behavior, especially when the manager shows up," she instructed, standing up from the bed.

"Will do," I replied, crawling up the bed and making myself comfortable. I watched as she walked over to the bedside and leaned over me.

"I've got a few things I have to take care of. I'll come later," she said before I could respond. Suddenly, her finger began to glow, and she gave my forehead a quick tap. Instantly, my eyelids felt like they were made of concrete, and I drifted into a deep, dreamless sleep