Chapter 8

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MOON BYULYI

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ASSAULT AND RAPE AS TOPICS.

Damn it. Byul tried to take off her tracksuits by herself but apparently her legs were so wobbly that she can't even pull them down. She sat on the bathroom floor again and tried taking them off, but still her shaking legs are no help.


"I can't take them off." She said quietly.


She must have said it so quietly that Yong Sun didn't hear it. "What? I didn't catch that." Yong Sun said.


"I can't take off my tracksuits." She said again, this time a little louder but still a whisper.


She turned to look at Yong Sun who was now facing her. The only top she was wearing were her sports bra. She saw Yong Sun's eyes drift down on her chest then on her abs. She smirked internally; she never knew she had this kind of effect on Yong Sun. On other women, yes. She learned that she can be drop dead sexually appealing to other women, but to the always composed and level-headed Yong Sun? It was a first.


"Can you stand?" Yong Sun asked, already offering her two hands for support.


Byul nodded and grabbed Yong Sun's hands. The older girl pulled her up and put Byul's hands on her shoulders. "Grab on my shoulders, I'll take them off for you." Yong Sun reached the tracksuit's waistband and started tugging them off in a gentle manner. Byul felt a warm sensation run through her body, specifically her abdomen, and a warm gush of fluid down there.


Damn, I seem like a thirsty teenager waiting for some action. Byul rolled her eyes at herself. She was sick for kimchi's sake! And she's thinking about how sexy it felt when Yong Sun tugged off her tracksuits.


She felt a cool breeze on her legs when Yong Sun finished taking her tracksuits off. She was now left with her sports bra and her boxers.


"You wear boxers?" Yong Sun had her eyes widened at the realization.


"Yes, unnie, I wear boxers." Byul rolled her eyes.


"Why though?"


"Because they're comfortable." Byul shrugged her shoulders.


"Well..." Yong Sun fiddled with her fingers. "Do you need help taking them off as well?" Yong Sun looked at her intently.


Shit. Byul cursed under her breath, quiet enough not to be heard by Yong Sun. she can't deny that legs were still wobbly, and the sensation earlier made it even shakier. But she can't imagine Yong Sun taking off her boxers like that. Oh, really? And what is running through your mind right now then? Her conscience mocked at her. Yes, the idea is very tempting to Byul but she doesn't think that Yong Sun is ready for that matter.


"No, unnie. I'll just soak myself in my udnergarments." Byul answered.


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