𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘚𝘰 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. ➼ 𝘈𝘯𝘯𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘻.

Special Chapter

Im eating pocky so why not
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Wonyoung is tempted.

She is tempted to just eat the pocky's end up to the other and get a taste of the owner's lips, Yujin.

Her vision shaking and her breath starting to become unstable, she still holds herself back from doing her desires, becoming intoxicated from the girl's side profile while eating her sweet snack.

Slowly, Yujin is eating the pocky bit by bit, Wonyoung taking every detail from it from the pocky going up and down as Yujin devours the stick and her throat swallowing the sweet thing down.

And slowly, Wonyoung was about to lose herself beyond control.

Yujin took out another stick from the box and stuck it out on her mouth again, reading the book she was holding as it was their break time from school.

It was late summer, but students still feel the heat radiating against their bodies.

And it really wasn't helping Wonyoung.

Wonyoung's eyes can't be seen looking to anywhere else except on the girl beside her.

How Yujin's sweat trailed on her exposed neck, thanks to her ponytail was enough for her to feel all hot inside, gulping her own saliva every so often.

How Yujin loosened her tie and unbuttoned her blouse shrouded her vision much more as she feels more and more intoxicated on her sight.

She is very thankful that they're the only ones inside the classroom.

It continued on, until the pocky box only contained two sticks and Yujin stuck the other on her mouth, still reading the book she was holding.

Yujin got out of her trance and thought about the girl beside her.

She looked over her side, "Do you want one?"

Wonyoung was trapped on Yujin's eyes.

As if something was triggered inside, she finally pounced her mouth on the tip of the pocky, careful as to not break it.

She bit it, slowly inching closer to Yujin, devouring the sweetness of the chocolate coating.

She saw Yujin close her eyes, seemingly enjoying what Wonyoung was doing and the latter unconsciously stood up, putting her right leg on the space between Yujin's legs on the chair, her hands gripping tightly on the former's shoulders for support.

Their lips one inch apart, both's minds were slowly erasing everything surrounding them but each other's presence and the pocky putting them apart.

Soon, they felt each other's breaths sending volts on every inch of their bodies as it lightly kissed their faces.

Closer and closer, Wonyoung pushed her courage and devoured the inch separating them and took a taste of Yujin's plump lips, the taste of the chocolate still on the tip of her tongue but it can't get any better when Yujin kissed back.

With Wonyoung's lips on Yujin's, she had just felt how fast her heart beats 'till she fell in love with the latter.

She kissed deeper, longing for more of the sweet sensation gushing waves of pleasure throughout her system.

Yujin was no exception.

She kissed back with the same intensity, never believing that Wonyoung's lips tasted sweeter than the pocky she was snacking on.

The kiss went steamier, Yujin swiping her tongue on Wonyoung's lips for permission but the latter was confused.

Wonyoung opened her eyes and confusion was evident on her eyes.

Yujin noticed and was about to just intrude Wonyoung's mouth but the classroom's door slid open.

And there stood Yuri, intently staring at the two, no trace of emotion on her face.

Yujin and Wonyoung froze on the spot, embarrassed to be caught kissing on their classroom with eyes as wide as saucers and bright red faces.

Yuri just walked out.

With that, Yujin and Wonyoung recovered from their positions and didn't bother to say anything to each other.

"Uh," Wonyoung stuttered out, avoiding Yujin's eyes as hers were venturing at the corners of the classroom.

"Don't say sorry," Yujin said, confusing the other once again.

The younger was now locking eyes with Yujin, feeling owned and enamoured by it.

"I was purposely doing that for you to kiss me."

Meanwhile...

After Yuri walked out of their classroom and caught the two making out, she made her way to the seniors' classroom to find her lover, Yena.

When she found her, Yena was holding a box of pocky while pouncing on her.

"Yuri!"

But the said girl pulled away from the hug.

Seeing the pocky box made her remember the two and she did not want that to happen to the both of them that soon.

"No."

Yena tilted her head in confusion.

"What?"

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