Darias' pov
It has been a couple weeks since I first met Moonbyul and instead of waiting to contact her, I actually ended up getting her number from Y/N (who got her number from Hwasa) that night and texting her the next morning.
Y/N was kind of confused when I asked for Moonbyuls' number since we didn't know each other, like, at all. But Moonbyul herself was quite surprised when she was asked to give her number to me. Which makes sense because I acted so weird about exchanging numbers before she left but then the next day I'm asking for her number. Like how desperate did I look to her? Apparently not too much because she's still talking to me.
"Daria you're weren't suppose to turn the blender onto a higher setting yet." Moonbyul lightly laughed as she looked at me who was covered in cookie batter.
I sighed with a little pout "I noticed."
She gave me another little chuckle as she grabbed a clean towel. "It's okay, this batter isn't the messiest recipe out there to clean up." She started to wipe all the batter that was on me off.
"Will we still be able to make the cupcakes?" I closed my eyes as she wiped at my face a little aggressively, so she could get the batter off.
"Yeah, you didn't spill that much, and I have extra ingredients, so we should be good." I opened my eyes when Moonbyul stopped scrubbing at my face. I looked at her and saw her looking at me, so I looked down and still saw batter all over my clothes and arms.
"It's in your hair too." Moonbyul pointed at my head and I sighed with a roll of my eyes. "You can take a shower if you want, and while you do that I'll clean your clothes and finish up with these cupcakes."
I nodded "Okay, thank you Moonbyul."
Moonbyul smiled and put the towel on the counter "It's not a problem Daria, don't worry about it." Moonbyul walked to the bathroom with me following behind her.
She walked into the bathroom and grabbed a towel from the cupboard. "Here is your towel and the shampoo, conditioner, body wash, face wash, and all that stuff is where it should be in the bath." She paused and looked around to see if she forgot anything. She perked up and looked at me "Oh, and I will get you some new clothes, if you don't mind wearing some of mine?"
I shook my head "No, not at all."
"Okay, well I will go get those while you get comfortable."
"Okay." I watched as she walked out of the bathroom as I started to clean up the parts of me that were easier to get cleaned.
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Moonbyuls' pov
I walked to my room and started going through my drawers of clothes to see what would fit Daria. She is shorter than me so I tried to pay attention to she length of the clothes, but she also has a bigger bust, wider hips and thicker thighs than me, so that was kind of a problem too. After a minute of looking I found an older t-shirt that I haven't worn in over a year and a pair of black leggings for her to wear.
I grabbed the clothes, closed the drawer and walked to the bathroom. I stopped at the door, knocked, and waited for her permission to allow me in. I heard a muffled "come in" from Daria before I opened the door and put the clothes on the counter.
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Her Lady
FanfictionOmega Hwasa (Mamamoo) x Alpha female Reader. (Omegaverse). Featuring all the other Mamamoo and Exo members. Fluff, angst, and smut.