“Don’t you want me?” The question rang out once more between the two of them and bounced off the walls of the steamy room. And not just any question, this query was dangerous, it was threatening to throw their friendship out the window and plummet them into stormy waters. Was Sulli even thinking of the consequences of her words or was she just as hoodwinked by lust as Krystal was feeling? Sulli’s nails are digging ever so slightly into the flesh of the blond girl’s arm as she hovers just over the younger girl’s body, studying her as if she were the most interesting thing in the universe. 

    Krystal now thinks that sleepovers with her best friend should definitely be banned for life because her tongue and aren’t cooperating so the words “no” and “yes” get jumbled up inside her lips and she whispers a soft, “Yes,” as hardened steely eyes bore into her from above. Sulli leans down farther and her lips hover over Krystal’s, brushing over them ever so slightly like velvet. “Then why won’t you let me kiss you?” Krystal turns her head away and breaks their electric eye contact at the source to stare at the sheets of her bed, she can’t think straight when she’s gazing into those soulful eyes, and she doesn’t want to do anything they might regret later. “Because you don’t mean it the way I do.” 

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    “I’ll make your head go Boom Bang Boom!” At first, karaoke had seemed like a good idea. Until Sulli started choosing all of the y themed songs with heavy bass beats and the double-meaning to the lyrics that didn’t leave much for the mind to imagine, singing directly to Krystal as the blond girl sipped at her drink and watched her friend prance about on the stage next to many of their other friends. Even when she turned her gaze away from the sight of Sulli bopping energetically to the music to pop a few snacks into in order to ebb away the hunger in her belly, she could feel the older girl’s eyes digging into her. Distracted by her text tone, Krystal looks down at the illuminated hand held and failed to notice when the singing grew increasingly louder or the sight of a tall shadow approaching her. And then