"Wake up, my girlfriend." Nayeon tried to wake her girlfriend up, but well Dahyun is not any easy task. She forgot how much of a baby her girlfriend is. Dahyun still suck her thumb in her sleep which turned the older girl soft but regardless, she had to wake Dahyun up.
She pinched the younger's cheek. "Kim Dahyun, my baby, wake up!"
"Just five minutes, please." Dahyun pleaded as she tried to pull the cover over her face. Nayeon figured out she had no choice. She had to take advantage of Dahyun's sensitivity. She removed the cover from the younger's body as her hand found its way to the pale girl's bare breast, making the younger jolted up at the touch.
"Nayeon!"
"Yes, my girlfriend?" Nayeon was savouring the last bits of her life, she wanted to call Dahyun her girlfriend as many times as she can. She can't help but adore the sight of Dahyun's cheek gradually turning red.
"N-nothing." the younger stuttered, her cheeks were visibly red.
"Come on, let's wash up together and then we're going to eat breakfast."
"I can wash up by myself, you go first." Dahyun rejected as her redness spreaded to her ear region.
"Try standing up by yourself, baby." her voice was in a teasing tone. Dahyun frowned as she set a foot on the floor, her legs were too weak to support her weight.
"Fine, we'll wash up together."
***
Jeongyeon was lost. Did she? Or did she not kill her friends? Her mind was in a frenzy. Why can't she remember anything. She sat in the far corner of the room, hugging her knees and trying to remember events occured for the past 2 days. Did she kill Jihyo? How? Did she set this up?
"Did I kill them? I only remember killing Sana. That's because she killed Momo." she thought to herself.
"Chaeyoung didn't commit suicide, didn't she? It seemed like its a murder disguised as suicide." she monologued again.
"But the hints are pointing to me?"
"Fuck it, let me just rot here and die. It's the initial goal anyway."
***
"Do I really have to piggyback you all day?"
"It's your fault, pay for it, baby." the younger said.
"Ugh, fine. Where do you wanna go, Dahyun?" Nayeon rolled her eyes as she asked.
"Not even calling me baby? I'll get off then." the pale girl teasingly said, faking a hurt voice.
"Such a baby. Where do you wanna go next, my little babygirl?"
"Anywhere. We're going to die soon anyway." Dahyun said ever so nonchalantly.
"Stop talking about death." Nayeon's voice was stern. Let's be real, no one would want to talk about death. Especially with their loved ones.
"I'm sorry."
"So where do you want to go?"
"On what floor was the arcade again?"
***
The couple was about to go into the arcade, but their movement halted as the younger pointed at one specific door. There were diamonds on the door which would attract anyone.
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escape || twice
Fanfiction"to the luckiest nine, you've been invited to the clubhouse" disclaimer: mention of blood, sexual depiction.