G; Wooya, Girl AU

Hoyeon is lying on her stomach when Woohee returns. She kisses Hoyeon’s shoulder, her girlfriend humming in response. Woohee grins, patting her before throwing off her bag, groaning.

“Is your shoulder bothering you again?”

Hoyeon’s turned towards her, concerned, and Woohee puts on a smile though her previously injured shoulder does ache.

“Nah, it’s fine. Just my bra straps digging in. These babies are heavy,” Woohee says, cupping her s, cheeky grin on. Hoyeon raises a brow, and Woohee thinks she’s going to call out her bull. Sure, Woohee has a decently sized chest, much bigger than Hoyeon’s modest A, but she’s not big enough for bra straps to make her grimace like she just did. Hoyeon stares at her skeptically but eventually she just says -

“Well, maybe you should take your bra off.”

“Is that an offer of help I hear?” Woohee jokes.

Hoyeon rolls her eyes. “Of course.”

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A/N: I blame this photo.