There was something glinting in Sulli’s eyes after class was over that told Krystal to stay put in her desk until everyone had left and the two of them were alone together. As she watched her friends step out of the room eagerly with their hearts light like their nearly empty backpacks, that same hot and heavy atmosphere from before began tinting the air between the two girls that Krystal was shakily breathing into her lungs. When the taller girl finally rose from her seat and began sauntering over seductively, the blond girl almost believes she has a heart attack, and tries to remember how to breathe. She was feeling the same rush of helplessness as before, coursing through her veins. This time there is no professor lurking in the teacher’s lounge, waiting till the last moment to walk into their classroom. There is no time limit before their peers barge into the room, and once again, the possibilities are endless between the two of them. 

    “I guess ‘later’ means now,” Krystal mutters to herself before Sulli leans down and swiftly crushes their lips together. Her insistent and intoxicating mouth parted Krystal’s slightly trembling lips, sending the blond girl’s nerves into a wild frenzy with the taste of lipgloss, and the only thing she was aware of was herself kissing Sulli back breathlessly. The taller girl’s lips were softer than the petal of a flower, and Krystal’s pulse is racing and her heart is throbbing and Krystal thinks for a moment that maybe she’s suffocating. But then she thinks that she would die for just another kiss