FUCK ME, DADDY ⇿ K.js + P.cy // ChaeSoo.

❝LESBI-HONEST HERE❞

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Kissing another girl you barely knew was all sorts of weird. It wasn't right. Not quite something you'd see everyday.

Especially if you're a female yourself. Not in this area.

Society was still fucked up to judge you for your unexplainable sexuality. Two girls making out in public wouldn't exactly be a sight people would admire.

Jisoo knew that much to keep her records clean.

But here she was, mashing her face into some girl she picked out from the crowd down the bar. They were still dressed, thank god. Though, she had a feeling her coat isn't going to stay put for any longer. She was still being sceptical about this.

Hell, Jisoo couldn't tell if she was moaning because she liked it, enjoying the collision between their warm tongue and clanking their teeth together every now and then. Or because the girl's perfume was driving her crazy with its overpowering rose scent (she's never been a huge fan of colognes).

Either way, Jisoo kept on going. She ran her hands under the other's shirt, creating gasps of pleasure as she trailed down her ice cold fingers along those baby-like skin. Tugging on each other's hair ever so slightly, sending small jolts of aggressive sensuality throughout their shivering bodies.

She didn't stop when the taller brunette groaned out like she was in pain, trying to push off her smaller figure. If anything, it made her just a tad more desperate.

Searching for the other's neck under all that hair, Jisoo leaned in to blow into the girl's ear, giggling sweetly as she heard a light shiver escaping.

Boy, was she drunk.

And that's another thing.

Jisoo was never the type to spend her weeknights out getting wasted like this, per say. She was more of a conserved bookworm who preferred reading a 500 page worth of Shakespeare over intoxicating oneself with dangerous alcohols.

As far as loosening up goes, her limits would only go up to; sneaking out off her Physics class or skipping a couple of days on her Yoga routine. Nothing too extreme. Even then, rebelling against the rules still made her heart thumped.

She wasn't an honour student who scored her tests that the lecturers leech on with - but she was far from being that dumb slacker in class either.

Overall, Kim Jisoo was just your average college student. Excluding the excessive partying and booze, of course.

Something about having to mingle with college kids who were around her age and practically getting high on the daily seemed fishy to Jisoo. So, she tends to stay away from any sorts of social engagement.

However, somewhere along the way things took a minor detour. She wasn't sure if Lisa was the one to blame this time - her roommate was always looking into ways for dragging her out the house.

Partly, she was at fault.

Jisoo didn't stop when Lisa came bursting into her room, dragging her out of bed to a friend's party, a few blocks down the street.

She didn't stop herself from staring as she saw a beauty waltzing across the cramped living room, filled with the heavy air of sweat and loud techno beats, made her way to her, far from the crowd.

She didn't stop even after the girl managed to cutely persuade her to sneak out from the back door, both of them had chugged down massive shots of Vodka prior.

Jisoo most definitely didn't want to stop when the girl, whom she never caught the name of - pulled away, exasperated and flushed to the face after the kiss; muttered out a single phrase just enough to tingle her earlobes.