when i asked what was her idea, this wasn't what i expected.
"i'm going to what?"
"you're going to moan real loud while i'm over here moving the couch and knocking over some stuff." she repeated herself. "we're going to make them think we're having sex."
"okay, i know this is what sana deserves for being a snake but why am i the one to moan?"
"because sana knows i'm not that vocal during sex." she shrugged. "are we going to do it? you can always refuse. it's just one of my stupid ideas anyway."
"what do we got to lose? and how does she even know this?" she opened her mouth to speak again but i didn't give her the chance. "you know what? don't even answer it. i don't want to know."
"i know what you thought of but that's not it."
"you don't have to explain yourself to me." who came before me didn't matter, right? "where do you want me again?"
she smirked. "by the stairs, but we can always-"
"please don't finish that sentence."
"i was going to say we can always cancel the plan and actually continue our conversation, you pervert."
i gaped at her. "i'm the pervert??"
"yes, you are." she pulled me up from the couch and gently pushed me towards the staircase. "now please be a good girl and moan for me, princess."
i couldn't help but turn crimson red. luckily i was facing the stairs and not her. "okay."
i looked over at her and saw her gripping the couch tightly. she gave me a thumbs up and i moaned. loudly.
and whenever i moaned, jeongyeon moved the couch with enough force to make it squeak. we continued like this for a few seconds but when we got no response from sana or mina, jeongyeon signalled me to moan louder. i felt like i was going to regret this but i did as i was told. jeongyeon gave up on the couch and moved around the room, knocking over stuff whenever i moaned.
"OH MY GOD PLEASE STOP HAVING SEX IN MY HOUSE!" a shriek came from upstairs. jeongyeon and i's eyes met and as soon as they did we burst out laughing.
"THAT'S WHAT YOU GET FOR TRYING TO LISTEN IN ON US, YOU SNAKE!" jeongyeon shouted back. then she turned to me, still laughing. "do you want to go out and have coffee with me?"
"right now?"
"yeah, so we can get sana to stop listening in on us."
"why not." i shrugged. "but we're going to be bombarded with so many questions when we get back."
"i'm willing to take that risk if we'll be able to talk more freely."
i smiled in response. as i picked up my jacket she guided me towards the front door and towards her obviously rented car. she opened the door for me like a real gentlewoman then ran towards her side of the car. she smiled at me as soon as she got in the car.
"i've got to say," she started the car. "you're really good at fake moaning. if i didn't know any better i would've thought it was real."
i scoffed. "you don't know any better though."
she smirked as she faced me. "yet."
i was a blushing mess throughout the rest of the ride.
