A storm was coming tonight.
Taeyeon remained awake, worried about YoonSic as they haven't returned.
It was already past midnight and everyone had turned in.
She sat in the living room, all alone, grabbing her cellphone.

Tiffany walked out of the room and was about to get a drink.
She spotted the Taeyeon sitting by the table lamp by the window.
Frowning, she approached her.

"Taengoo, why aren't you asleep?" Tiffany place her arms over the fatigued Taeyeon.

"YoonA and Sica haven't returned..."

"They'll be fine, get some rest." Tiffany encouraged and brought Taeyeon's head closer to her.

Taeyeon sighed and leaned her head over Tiffany's shoulder.

-Meanwhile at SM-

The thunder crackled the room alive.
The silence it had was all too soothing for the girls.
Sica, being the more timid one got up at the sound of the skies.

----Sica's POV----

"Ahhh!" I screamed as the booming rang into my eardrums.

I looked around the empty room.
The first thing that caught my eye was the mirror.
I was still in the training room.

Next thing I noticed was a pair of legs behind me.
Turning around, I saw YoonA sleeping soundly, hands still clinging onto my shirt.

"YoonA..." I shook her damp back.

"Mmm...?" She rolled around lazily and refused to open her eyes.

"Wake up you sleepy head." I couldn't help but smiled at how adorable she looked behaving like a kid.

YoonA's eyes opened slowly and turned her focus onto me.
Getting up, she stretched her aching body.

"Eh? We're not home?"

"I guess we were too tired to even realise that we are here." I chuckled.

YoonA scratched her head in embarresment.
She took a glance out of the window.

"Should we go home before it rains?" She asked.

"Well, I guess so." I picked up my belongings and headed for the door.

"Wait!" YoonA pulled my hand.

"What's wrong?"

YoonA walked towards the closet and found a pair of shirt we had in case of emergency.
I immediately knew what was she getting on.
I took a sniff at my clothes.

"Geez, I stink so bad." I pinched my nose, blocking the sweat odour.

"Yeah...I wish we could get a bath but this is all we can manage now." YoonA said and handed me my spare clothing.

I got up and headed for the changing room.
Of cause, I was pulled by the dorky girl again.

"Now what?" I asked.

"Just change here." She smiled.

"What? Here?" I paused and felt heat rising to my face.

"Yeah, why not?"

YoonA began to pull her shirt off her slim body.
Leaving her nearly before my very eyes.
I felt wild, YoonA had a great figure.
I turned around immediately and panted.

"What wrong?" She asked and wrapped her arms around my waist.

"You look...amazing." I mumbled, making her laugh.

YoonA pressed her body firmly onto mine.
Her arms began to move around my body.

"YoonA...." I moaned.

"This must come off." She giggled and had her fingers grabbing the ends of my sweaty shirt.

"Ahh..." I panicked.

She pulled the shirt over my head.
Noticing my messy hair, she my hair into place.

I stood facing the mirror, topless till my undies.
YoonA stood behind me and continued to back hug me.

"I feel so wierd..." I mumbled shy-ly.

"Does this cure it?" She turned my around to face her.

She playfully onto my lip, hand slipping under my chin as a support.
YoonA was a natural kisser, making me moan out from the sensational pressure she applied onto my lips.

"You are mine....right?" She stared into my eyes and smacked her lips.

"Yes YoonA. Only yours." I smiled.

----YoonA's POV----

I decided to take things up another level.
My arms went behind her and secured Sica to me.

"I love you." I muttered as I went closer to her chest.

"YoonA! What are you doing!"

"Relax Sica." I giggled and my lips.

I planted a kiss on the centre of her cleavage.

"YoonA..." Sica trembled.

"You taste salty." I teased after her sweaty cleavage.

"Don't touch me there YoonA...I'm not ready."

"Shhh...." I place my finger on her lips.

Using my greater strength, I pushed Sica to the wall.
My fingers fondled around with the straps of her bra.

Sica was trembling hard.
I should not carry things too far for her.
Bending down to her chest again, I pressed my face against her raised "posessions."

"I will get these one day." I pouted as I came back up to look at her.

"Don't you dare." She teased and grinned.

"That's the problem Sica, I dare." I sticked out my tongue playfully and squeezed her body against mine, almost spilling out her "posessions."

"Oww!" She slapped me lightly.

"Come on, let's go home."

"With our clothes...." She sighed and put on the pink shirt.

Giggling, I put on my checkered shirt as well.
Holding her hand, we headed downstairs for the porch, where a cab I've called waited.

"A cab?" Sica asked. "We don't live that far away YoonA."

"It's gonna rain Sica...." 

"Okay okay." She smiled.

We got on the cab and headed back to the dorms.

----Neutral----

-At the dorms.-

Taeyeon slept soundly in Tiffany's embrace.
Tiffany was the one whom is unable to sleep now as she isn't used to sitting upright and sleep.

The sudden unlocking of doors woke the leader up.
The silhoullette of the two missing girls brought ease to her mind at last.
Taeyeon immediately rushed to them.

"Yah! Why are you two so late!" She reprimanded softly, not wanting to wake the rest up.

"We're sorry unnie." YoonA apologised.

"Yeah Taengoo, we fell asleep in the training room after training."

"Was training that hard?" Taeyeon's eyes drew wide.

YoonA and Sica nodded and sighed.
Taeyeon was just glad that her precious sisters are back home safely.

"Why is Tiffany unnie sleeping there?" YoonA pointed.

Sica and Taeyeon turned around and saw the other American girl collapsed on the sofa asleep.
Taeyeon chuckled.

"I'll handle it. Just go take a bath, you two stink!" She whined and clamped her nose shut with her fingers.

"Okay~" YoonA laughed and headed to her room.

Just before she enter, she turned around to look at Sica.
Making her lips smack, she eyed Sica's body like a ert.

Jessica immediately blushed, recalling what happened back at the training room.
YoonA saw the redness on her beloved and laughed quietly before entering the room.
Sica just smiled and entered her room.

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I find myself slowly getting more and more exposed to writing M rated stories.

I'm trying my best not to though. :X

Anyway, hopefully this chapter appeals well~

I'm feeling stressed about something, but whatever.

Thanks for reading! <3