Loona oneshots

Chuuves (M)

It's smutty but not with really matured scenes

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Sooyoung just wanted a distraction. She definitely didn't think it would lead to this.

Between writing and recording her own album, starring in one of Korea's biggest dramas, and featuring on magazines, radio interviews and variety shows, Sooyoung was a busy woman. She was in high demand and had no plans of slowing down.

Haseul told her to go on a break. Take a holiday somewhere sunny. She had enough money and authority to ask for at least that. Of course, Sooyoung said no. She was too hard working and stubborn to take a break. All she'd do is spend the whole time on the beach tanning and stressing about the emails she hadn't answered and all the opportunities she'd missed. Alternatively, Jungeun had told her to find a distraction. Someone to help her relieve some stress. The three of them laughed at Jungeun's suggestion over brunch, but Jungeun hadn't totally been joking and Sooyoung wondered whether a distraction could be helpful.

This was how Jiwoo entered the picture.

Sooyoung was at a photo shoot for her new album and Jiwoo was working on set, tagging along with the fashion team and getting the next outfits ready for Sooyoung to wear. Sooyoung struck a few poses for the camera and Jiwoo was already mesmerised.

Three outfits in and the final one was a red figure-hugging dress that Jiwoo knew Sooyoung would look gorgeous in. The dress was a two-person task for Sooyoung, it seemed, as she walked out of the dressing room, her face contorted into a pouty frown as she struggled with the zip. She asked Jiwoo if she could help zip her up. Jiwoo blushed at Sooyoung and said, "Yes, Miss Ha," whilst darting her eyes away from Sooyoung's intoxicating gaze. Sooyoung laughed. She always had this effect on women. Or just people in general. But this time she actually invited the blush that spread across Jiwoo's cheeks.

"Call me Sooyoung."

Sooyoung presented her back to Jiwoo. The zip funnelled down and revealed the curves of shoulder blades and back muscles. Jiwoo gulped and zipped the dress as quickly as her hands would work. She tried to focus herself. Professionalism, professionalism, professionalism. Concentrate on professionalism and definitely not on sooyoung's skin.

She was a mess of nerves and had to repeat the mantra when Sooyoung asked her to unzip her from the same dress.

At the end of the shoot, Sooyoung thanked the people on set for all their hard work. She thanked Jiwoo as well with a short wink and learned later that evening, not too long after she yanked Jiwoo's underwear down her hips, that Jiwoo had always dreamt of working in the fashion industry. Sooyoung praised jiwoo's sketches as she looked through them whilst wearing nothing but Jiwoo's old, oversized university t-shirt. Large was the only size they had in store the day Jiwoo visited.

Sooyoung left Jiwoo's apartment not too long after that since she had to get up early to finalise the tracks for her new album and when she finally got into bed three hours before she had to wake up, she realised that she had forgotten to get Jiwoo's number. Fuck.

Unknown number: Hi Jiwoo, it's Sooyoung.

Jiwoo was going through the routine of another boring day as one of her boss' many assistants when she got the text from Sooyoung. She read the message and squealed loud enough to draw attention to herself and it was obvious that she wasn't squealing over the number of boring emails she had to answer.