Babymonster One Shot

Down Bad | RORASA

Rora leaned against the wall, her arms crossed as she watched Asa glide through the water like she was born to it. The rhythm in her headphones was steady, a perfect match for the slow, hypnotic motion of Asa’s swimming. It felt unreal, as if time had slowed down just for them. The sunlight reflected off the water, transforming it into a shimmering canvas, while Asa’s skin glistened beneath it, her movements both effortless and graceful.

Rora’s heart raced, the music pulsing through her veins, syncing with the beauty in front of her. Just as Asa reached the edge of the pool and began to pull herself up, the chorus of the song hit, perfectly timed:

“Slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me…”

Rora blinked, and it felt as though the world followed suit, everything slowing to a crawl. Asa rose from the water like a scene ripped straight from a movie, her body emerging in a perfect, deliberate arc. Water cascaded down her form, tracing every muscle and curve. The red bikini she wore clung to her skin, accentuating her toned figure. Rora couldn’t tear her eyes away, caught in the moment as the song continued in her ears:

“Take your time, don’t rush it…”

The music seemed to narrate exactly what Rora was feeling. Each droplet of water fell in slow motion, sliding down Asa’s smooth skin. Her wet hair clung to her shoulders, dark and shining, as she stood at the edge of the pool, bathed in golden sunlight. Rora was completely transfixed, her mouth slightly open, eyes wide with awe. It was as though Asa had stepped straight out of a dream.

The red bikini set off Asa’s skin perfectly, the bold color drawing attention to every curve of her body, the way her muscles flexed as she stood, confident and stunning. Rora’s heart raced harder, her breath catching in her throat, and she couldn’t help but think how impossibly lucky she was to be standing there, witnessing this.

By the time Rora realized what was happening, Asa had already crossed the distance between them. Her bare feet padded softly against the tile, the water still dripping off her as she approached with that signature grin of hers. Rora’s breath hitched as she finally looked up, finding Asa standing right in front of her.

“Like what you see, babe?” Asa asked, her voice low and teasing as she bit her lip playfully.

Rora blinked, her headphones still blaring music, though now it was nothing but background noise compared to the sight before her. She pushed them down around her neck, trying and failing to suppress the flush rising to her cheeks. “You…” she started, still dazed, “…you’re gonna be the death of me.”

Asa chuckled softly, stepping even closer, her body warm despite the cool water clinging to her skin. She reached up, her fingers wet as they grazed Rora’s cheek, tilting her face up. “Good,” Asa whispered, her voice full of mischief.

Rora’s heart pounded as Asa kissed her softly, the wet warmth of her girlfriend’s lips sending shivers down her spine. Rora smiled into the kiss, feeling that familiar, electrifying buzz of being close to Asa. The taste of chlorine on her lips, mixed with the faint sweetness of Asa’s chapstick, was intoxicating. Rora's hands, unsure at first, found their way to Asa’s waist, pulling her closer until their bodies were pressed together, still damp from the pool.

Asa pulled back slightly, her lips barely an inch away from Rora’s, her eyes gleaming with that playful glint that always made Rora's heart race. “So,” Asa murmured, her breath warm against Rora’s skin, “am I living up to your movie fantasy?”

Rora let out a shaky laugh, trying to play it cool, but the heat in her cheeks gave her away. “You know you are,” she said, her voice low. She glanced down for a moment, her eyes tracing the beads of water still clinging to Asa’s skin, the way her red bikini hugged her figure, and then met Asa’s gaze again. “You look… incredible,” she admitted, feeling the words catch in her throat. “Like, seriously.”