A/N: Hello! I'm sorry for my lack of updates recently. It takes a lot of effort and time to write just one chapter.
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Warnings: light smut and language. Word count: 2196 Genre: little bit of fluff/angst/smut
Continuation of part 1
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Your body was intertwined with the girl you'd met that night, lips barely parting for air as she fumbled with the lock on her front door. The both of you stumbled through her hallway once she'd gained access, hands roaming carelessly as if you were each other's source of oxygen.
Nayeon broke the kiss, grabbing your hand as she quickly guided you upstairs. You giggled, trying not to trip up as you were still heavily intoxicated.
The woman brought her lips to your neck, at the same time helping you to remove any clothing you had on left.
You couldn't help but drift off as you thought about the situation you were currently in, how when you wake up tomorrow you can tell your best friend that you'd slept not once, but twice with a known colleague of hers.
"What are you thinking about?" The brunette noticed your lack of awareness as she too, undressed.
You fell backwards on to Nayeon's bed.
"Nothing." You smiled contently, propping yourself up with your elbows.
She just nodded, and for a split second you could've sworn there was a change in her demeanour. You brushed it off, every other thought clouding inside your mind as a pair of sweet lips trailed the inside of your thighs.
It felt too good, you thought.
"Morning." You heard a voice croakily whisper into your ear, followed by a sweet laugh.
"Why are you laughing?" You chuckled, but your eyebrows furrowed at the bad hangover you seemed to have.
"Because it's actually 2 in the afternoon." The woman stared at your disheveled appearance as she scooted to the end of her bed.
