purinz oneshots/smutshots (chaewon x yunjin)

i'll be back for more pt.2

Yunjin was staring intently at her computer screen, her face flushed as she continuously tapped on her mouse. She watched as the page loaded, her breath stuck inside her throat as the cursor spun and spun.

Well, she has been doing this for almost a month now. She felt like some lousy creep—all lights turned off, eyes fixated on her screen and a box of tissues next to it.

She has been watching Chaewon's cam show after she searched for it out of curiosity once she went home the day they filmed. Yeah, even the replays.

The things she saw were enough to knock her off of her chair and she couldn't stop ever since. Well, jerking off to it, that is. She would even watch their video together if she was riled up enough but most of the time, seeing herself all desperate and greedy on camera had her hiding her face in embarrassment.

Their video did well though. She didn't usually read comments but seeing how people were gushing for the both of them made her feel flattered. A lot of them were begging them to make more videos together and she could agree to their sentiments wholeheartedly.

Oh, scratch that. She was too fucking desperate for them to meet again and she felt stupid for not asking for her number because of her own stupid rules. She would actually sell her soul to the devil if that meant she could be inside of her warmth, hear the soft cries and whimpers that she would make and press her lips against hers all over again.

Good god, her brain was actually rotting and she wondered when was the last time she went outside? She kept declining roles after roles and her agent was starting to get pissed at her.

Well, she could always go solo and start some cam show if they ever decide to drop her. It might even make her more bucks and she could go on her own schedule.

Anyway, maybe she needed to get some fresh air and not hole up in her stuffy bedroom so she could stop acting as if she was a chronic porn addict.

She waddled out of her room, sighing in relief when she could finally breathe properly. She'll probably go and bother Minjeong and Ningning in their apartment after she gets a bite to eat.

"Done with your misery? Gosh, it stinks. Close your door, pretty please."

She almost screeched at the presence that was sitting on her couch. It sure did make her jump though with her hand clutching her heart. She forced it to calm down with a few beats with her fist.

It was her friend and said friend was leisurely sitting on her couch, a book from her shelves in her hand.

"What the actual fuck, Ryujin? How did you even get in here?"

"Do you really think I haven't memorized your passcode after hauling your ass every single time you get drunk? Sheesh, give me a little credit here." Ryujin snorted, closing the book with a dramatic thump before standing up and putting it back on the shelves.

"Right." Yunjin closed her bedroom door with a loud and heavy sigh just to get her message through. She obviously didn't like people just barging inside of her home. What if it was some crazed stalker? "I guess what I should be asking is why are you here then."

"Heeseung ditched me for some stupid video game event. We were supposed to go to some double blind date that his friend set up. I don't want to be an asshole and just cancel on them." She scratched the side of her head in what seemed to be annoyance. "So, I'm just here for an itty bitty favor,"

She knew exactly what was going to come out of her mouth after.

"I'm absolutely not going! Why can't you just ask someone else? Minjeong, maybe?"