Seohyun's POV

I gasped when Yoona grasped my waist, pulling me even closer and she leaned out from my neck, face to face with me. Our nose were touching and my heart would not contain it's rapid beatings. And then Taecyeon crossed my mind, along with Yonghwa. Turning my face, I attemped to pry Yoona's arms off of me.

Yoona simply tightened her hold.

"Ah, Yoona, please," I whined, turning my face to look at her.

"Please don't be selfish, anymore," I whispered.

"Let go," I ordered in a soft tone.

She responded in an even more gentler tone, "I- I don't want to let go,"

"Yoona-" I started but she cut me off. With a kiss.

It was short, she kissed me and her lips left mine as suddenly as they had come. I blinked once and missed the whole thing. She then buried her face into my neck again, her nose gently nuzzling at the bruises that were there, "I'm sorry," she breathed, her breath fanning against my sensitive neck.

"Yoona," I started off, trying to distance myself.

She pulled me closer and leaned me against the sink counter. My hands were on her arms, "Yoona," I repeated in a warning tone.

"Seohyun," she whispered, nose inhaling my scent, "I'm selfish," she admitted. My heart stopped beating for a second before starting back up again, beating faster than usual as Yoona leaned out before leaning back in.

She paused when our lips were only half a cetimeter away before looking at me. My eyes flickered between hers before I spoke again, my lips grazing Yoona's with every word.

"You can't have us both," I stated, talking about Taecyeon and I. Yoona's eyebrows furrowed and she gently squeezed my waist.

"Then let me have you,"

"W-What?" I stuttered in surprise.

Yoona didn't respond but she did kiss my lips. My hands travelled up the length of Yoona's arm before placing themselves on her shoulders, pulling the older girl closer. I was leaning back as Yoona was leaning forward. One hand of hers had travelled up my back, caressing it.

We pulled away and Yoona pecked my lips several times before speaking.

"I promise not to be selfish anymore," she said to me in a low tone, arms clapsed around my waist. My hands looped themselves around her neck.

"And I promise not to be scared anymore,"

My eyes got glossy, "Don't make promises you can't keep," I stated. Yoona shook her head before whispering, "I won't break these promises,"

"Really?" I asked her. She nodded, "Really,"

And she kissed me again.

Sunny's POV

"Ew, how do you eat so much?" I winced as I watched my girlfriend munch on a sandwhich. Sooyoung swallowed her food before speaking, "I eat a lot and yet I'm still fit," she winked, lifting up her tank top, revealing her abs. Despite always seeing her stomach, it never failed to give me the same reaction.

My cheeks warmed up and my heart beat faster and I looked away, focusing on the book in my lap. Sooyoung finished eating her sandwhich and sat next to me on my bed, wrapping an arm around my shoulder as she leaned closer, looking at the textbook.

"What is this?"

I rolled my eyes, "It's a book, Soo," I answered. Sooyoung grinned and looked at me, "You're so cute when you're annoyed," she stated before pecking my cheek. Immediately, I began to blush.

"And you're even cuter when you're embarassed," she teased, kissing my forehead.

I attempted to push her away with my arm but she was stronger than me. She giggled and pulled me closer so my head was leaning against her shoulders, "I'm sorry," she apologized in a baby tone.

I didn't respond. She looked down at me, "But you're still cute when you're mad. I've never met anyone cuter," I shoved her hard and her back hit the bed as she laughed. Sooyoung sat behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist, pulling me close, "Alright, alright, I'll stop," she stated.

Still slightly annoyed, I ignored her until I felt her hand on my chin, turning my head. "Still mad at me?" she asked, raising her eyebrows in a dorky way. My lips curved up in a smile unwillingly and Sooyoung beamed a smile, "There, you're smiling,"

She leaned in and pecked my lips, "You're the cutest when you smile,"

Tiffany's POV

"Gosh, I feel so stupid," I mumbled into Taeyeon's shoulder. Taeyeon gave a soft chuckle, lips pressed to the side of my head, "Why is that?" she asked, teasing me.

"You're making me feel even worse," I whispered, arms tightening around her waist. Taeyeon kissed my temple.

"Don't worry about it, Fany. I would've been just as jealous if I saw you kiss someone else," she spoke gently.

I leaned out and looked at her, "But I.. I overreacted,"

One of her hands left my hips and moved up, tucking a strand piece of hair away from my face, "It shows that you care if you're jealous,"

"But-" I started.

"Ah, ah," she cut me off before grinning, "It's okay, Fany-ah,"

I sighed, "Is it?"

Taeyeon nodded, kissing my lips briefly, "It is,"

"What about your mom?" I asked between the soft contact of our lips molding together.

"We'll figure something out," she answered, rolling onto her back so I was ontop of her.

"You won't get married?" I asked yet another question as I felt her hands tug at the hem of my shirt.

"No, I won't get married," she responded, almost frustratingly, "Now stop talking and kiss me,"

Jessica's POV

"Yuri, Yuri!" I exclaimed, staring at the phone in my hand that was vibrating nonstop. Exiting the bathroom, Yuri walked towards the bed, towel slung around her shoulders, "What is it, Sica?" she asked, messily running the towel around her head. I took a moment to let Yuri's hotness sink into me before remembering my phone.

"My mom's calling," I stated. Yuri sat besides me, looking at my phone, "Alright.." she said, trailing off, "Then pick it up..?" she asked.

I began to panic, "But.. But.." 

Yuri kissed my lips, immediately calming me down. She leaned out, "Jessica Jung, calm down, this is your mother we are talking about," she stated. I gulped and nodded. Yuri took my hand, interlocking our fingers, "Now pick the phone up and talk to her, I'm right here," 

I nodded slowly before answering the call, "Hello?" my voice came out stronger than I expected it.

Something between a mix of a sniff and a cough came over the line, "Sooyeon?"

"Yes?" I responded.

"I'm.. I'm sorry,"

I widened my eyes at the words, "Wait.. what?" I asked in disbelief.

"I said I'm sorry," she repeated in a broken tone.

"...." my mouth was open but no words came out. Yuri gave me a worried look.

"Let's.. Let's meet up, okay?"

"My dorm," I stated before hanging up. Yuri looked at me, "What happened?" she asked, her hold on my hand loosening. I tightened my grip on her, "She said sorry,"

Yuri furrowed her eyebrows, "That's a good thing, isn't it?"

I nodded slowly, "Yeah... but somehow, it doesn't feel like a good thing to me,"

"Maybe you're just overthinking things," Yuri pointed out.

"Maybe.." I trailed off but the churning in my stomach wouldn't stop.

Yoona's POV

"Good night," I whispered to Seohyun as I pulled the blankets up, tucking her in and kissing her cheek. As I began to walk away, Seohyun reached out and grabbed my wrist, "Stay," she ordered.

I smiled, I was waiting for her to say something, "Alright, move over," I stated and Seohyun did as told, shifting in the bed. I entered the bed, arms immediately locking around Seohyun's waist, "There," I whispered, getting comfortable..

Seohyun's hands interlocked with mine as her back faced me, "Yoona?" she called out.

"Hmm?" I replied.

"Will you break up with Taecyeon tomorrow?"

"Of course," I answered immediately, "Will you break up with Yonghwa tomorrow?"

"Yeah," she replied.

"Good, I never thought he suited you anyways," I stated in a slightly jealous tone, burying my face into her neck.

"Oh? Then who suits me?" she asked.

"Me, of course,"

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