purinz oneshots/smutshots (chaewon x yunjin)

run away (g!p)

Maybe she needed to call an exorcist.

Yunjin has been sleeping a little too well lately. Sure, it was a good thing in retrospect. Who didn't want a good eight to nine hours of sleep?

But with good sleep came missed classes and missed alarms constantly blaring through her shared bedroom with her roommate; echoing throughout the morning all the way until the clock strikes twelve in the afternoon—which of course, would piss anyone off.

She was lucky that her roommate of almost a year was a literal angel that seemed as if she was sent by the man above himself.

Chaewon was nice and sweet. Always have been. Sure, Yunjin might have a little crush on her but that was another can of worms to open. With her lengthy apology, the older woman only told her that she understood with a soft giggle and even offered to wake her up before she went to her own classes.

Fuck, she couldn't even look her in the eye while she was yapping about her excessive sleeping mishaps and she wished the woman didn't find it rude. She didn't want to give her a bad impression.

See, the problem was there was something terrorizing her in her sleep. Well, not something. It was someone; and maybe 'terrorizing' wasn't the exact word that she was looking for.

Plaguing? Haunting? What the hell was even the word to describe the experience for the most mind blowing blowjob she ever had in her entire life but it was in the form of a lucid dream where it felt all too real that she had to do a second take the first time it happened?

What was it called? A succubus? She felt as if she was being visited by something like that and was feeding off of her secretive carnal desires that she was trying to fend off on the daily.

Unfortunately, the one that was sucking her off in her dreams was her roommate. Her ever so caring and innocent roommate who talked so softly and carefully and moved in total modesty.

Sure, innocence was a bit of a stretch for every hormonal and caffeinated college student but when she says that woman was as innocent as a rosy-cheeked cherub, she isn't exaggerating.

Yunjin thought she was simply acting dumb to embarrass her. Back then, whenever her friends—with, admittedly, fuckboy tendencies—would come over, they would tease her with Chaewon on full blast, often throwing around innuendos and side comments that were borderline sexual; the woman would either laugh in confusion or genuinely answer them as if it was a silly little question.

Of course, she wasn't a big fan of her friends doing that kind of stunt and along with a harsh one by one scolding session, it didn't take long for them to realize that Chaewon didn't have any idea what they were getting at and they were only making themselves sound like assholes. So, their teasing stopped and they finally learned how to behave in front of the woman.

But right now, she was the one who didn't know how to behave properly and all she wanted to do was to gouge her eyes out so she would stop staring at Chaewon's exposed tummy while she read a book on her side of the room.

Her shirt had ridden up ever so slightly with all the tossing and turning she had been doing and she seemed unaware of it and maybe she should have said something to point it out.

But her tongue felt heavy inside her mouth or maybe she was simply being a perverted piece of shit.

Her stomach looked toned which was a total juxtaposition to her angelic face. Yunjin wondered how it would feel to run her hand over it, using the weight of her palm to pin her down while she thrusted—

Huh?

What the hell was she thinking? Bad, Yunjin! Bad!

She had to groan loudly to somehow get herself together, startling her roommate in the process. She closed her book, her perplexed expression softening as their eyes met.