Enemies, to Lovers, to Enemies again? [part 1]

chapter 8

Minjeong's POV

We're actually dating. Everything went so fast. I invite her to my house a lot, mostly just to make out and pretend like we're working on an assignment for school whenever my Mom walks in. I can't believe she almost found out the other week. That I like girls. She would literally disown and hunt down Jimin and make her life hell.

We couldn't really follow the plan of "being enemies", so we still stayed friends, trying not to kiss each other. We did make out whenever we knew that now one was looking, like in the bathrooms. Or inside the cleaner's closet. 

People did whisper about us from time to time. Like the time we couldn't hold it in and held hands for the whole entire lesson. The time when there was no space left on the bus home from school, and Jimin sat on my lap. Unable to resist, I wrapped my hands around her waist. But I was sure no one was going to find out anytime soon.

Jimin's POV

The last few weeks have been heaven. I actually can't believe that I'm dating The Minjeong. I feel like everything went so fast. After we had sex, she had given me her hairtie. And now I wear it every single day on my wrist.

It was just two college girls, madly in love. We also thought it was too risky to do it at her house, so now she comes over to mine. Or even kiss. Her mom is like a hawk. It was actually scary that she could have heard us that day. Today Minjeong's coming over to my place.

The doorbell rang in my ears. I slowly went to open it, but then started because I knew who was going to be at the door.

"Hey, babe," I heard as I opened the door, my heart leaping out of my chest when I saw her. And then I remembered. I fulfilled why I went to that school. To find love. Hearing her call me babe was just amazing.

"Hi," I pecked on the lips as she walked in.

"Slow down," she chuckled, taking her shoes off.

"Minjeong, I really like you," I blurted.

"Really?" she blushed. 

"Yes," I said sliding my hand into hers. That day on the bus, which had started it all. When I started it all. I felt butterflies in my stomach as she kissed me back.

"So do I," she smiled. I had never seen her smile that hard. "So, what exactly am I here to do?"

"I just thought we should watch a movie. Maybe a romance one?"

"No, horror," Minjeong smirked. 

"Damn, you are so hot."

"I know. But you're hotter." She let go of my hand and looked down to see what I was wearing. It was just a purple crop top and white shorts. "That waist is distracting me."

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(this is what she was wearing)

"Urgh, just come and let's whatever the fuck you want," I chuckled. And so we sat there, watching the movie. I bit my lip whenever a horror scene came on, and once I literally jumped. So high that I was on her lap. I slid back to where I was sitting. Then I felt something slide into my palm. It was a hand.

She turned to look at me. Then she put her hand behind my waist and pulled me closer to her. I blushed. I brought her hand close to my mouth and I kissed it. And then I kissed all of her knuckles. I knew that she liked it. I could feel her smiling even though I wasn't looking at her. I pulled at her sleeve.

"Minjeong," I whispered in her ear. 

"Yes?" she murmured.

"I want to kiss you."

"You don't even have to ask," she said. She pushed me down until I was laying on the sofa and she was on top of me. I reached up to her lips and started to kiss her. She started planting kisses on my neck, making me moan. 

"Shit, Minjeong." I heard the door open, but I didn't think too much of it until I heard someone. They were screaming.