Taking care of all of the legal processes of adopting a child is draining, to say the least. When Yeri and I finally returned to our apartment, we both ended up passing out on the floor, even neglecting to shower. I woke up Tuesday morning to call from the one and only girlfriend of mine, Myoui Mina. I picked up the phone, and rolled onto my back. 

"Momo! Where are you? Are you okay?" Mina sounded panicked for what seemed like no reason to me. It was Tuesday morning, and I didn't have to be at the studio until nine. My first class was at about ten o'clock, but I usually got mentally and physically prepared for my week on Tuesdays. 

"Mina. Babe. I don't need to be there until nine. My class starts at ten. It's adorable that you're worried about me, though, I must admit-"

"Momo! It's nine-thirty!"

"What?!" I yelped, then looked at my phone for the time. My dear Mina was correct. It was nine-thirty-one to be exact, but...dammit. I hung up, then pushed Yeri into her room. I wrote her a note, telling her that she overslept for school, and that I'd call today and lie that she was sick. I took her phone and texted Joy. There was a long string of text messages from her; she seemed very worried about my Yeri. 

To : Joyyy <3 

>It's Momo. Yeri overslept, just letting you know so you don't worry. She'll be back at school tomorrow.<

I put the phone down next to Yeri, then called her school to tell them that Yeri was sick. I took a quick shower, then did my makeup and hair, and put on a decent outfit for dance; a crop top and sweatpants. 

"I'm sorry I'm late!" I apologized to my students, walking into class a few minutes late. Mina was leading them in stretching. 

"Momo!" The choreography students ran over to me and wrapped me in a giant group hug. 

"I was worried! You're never late!" Rose hugged me tightly.

"What happened?" Jisoo pulled away from the group hug to look me in the eye. 

"I overslept...I had a busy day yesterday." I glanced at Mina. "I had family business to take care of." She nodded with a smile, knowing what I meant. The rest of my students asked if my parents or siblings were injured, and if my family was okay. I was swarmed with questions for ten minutes. It was a mixture of the feeling of a paparazzi and an interrogation. Mina and I got them to calm down, and we went back to stretching and warming up. When we finished the class, Mina was quick to attach herself to me. My heart fluttered at the skinship between us. 

"How'd it go yesterday?" She hummed, placing her chin on my shoulder. 

"It went well." I chuckled, leaning my head on hers. "Yeri overslept, too, so I just called her in sick to school. Her phone was blowing up with texts from her girlfriend, so I ended up responding to the texts myself. I let her know who I was, and that Yeri was fine." 

"Aww, cute." She pushed me from behind to lay on the couch in the room. The smile never left my face as she proceeded to pepper kisses all over my cheeks and nose. "So, I was working on 'Gangsta', but considering what happened last time I tried to show you..." She giggled, sitting up on my lap. "I'm not sure if I should show you."

"I mean...we could cover the windows on my car if we got that desperate." I kissed her cheek. "Show me what you've gotten done, and I'll take you out to lunch today."

"Can't you just take your girlfriend to lunch?" She pouted adorably, then giggled, getting off of me. "I'm kidding." She put the song on, as I watched. This run of 'Gangsta' was...there are no words. I kept having flashbacks to her body laid out on my bed underneath me. She kept her eyes on me through the mirror, and made sure to move her body in ways that were deadly. When she finished, I grabbed her wrist and pulled her into my car.

"Use the blankets to cover the windows." I ordered as soon as I opened the door.

"Thanks for taking me to lunch, Momo." She smiled gently as we sat at a table in the cafe. "I'll pay for my-"

"Nope. I asked you out, so naturally, I'll pay." I patted her hand. "It's the least I could do after..." I motioned to the scarf that she now had to wear. "...not being able to control my hormones." 

"I enjoyed it, though." She giggled. "Are you sure we can't split the bill?"

"Some other time we can." I shrugged. "But not today." I went to order our food, and came back with our orders. "Here you go." I placed her iced tea in front of her; she began drinking it immediately. "Were you thirsty?" 

"I mean..." She looked at me with those bedroom eyes. "We just went through a lot of exercise, didn't we?" My face heated up, and I looked down, giving her the croissant she wanted. I heard her angelic giggling echo in my ears. "So, Momo." She started. I looked up at her, taking my seat and preparing to eat my cake. "I'm just wondering, since I've overheard things...did you go clubbing a lot?"

"I used to." I took a sip of my lemonade. "In fact, just this time last week, Nayeon and I were here and she was interrogating me over some girl I brought home." Her eyes darkened, making me shrink back in my seat. 

"Oh. I see." She glared at me. 

"It was just- I-" I couldn't figure out what to say. The fear of Mina actually being angry with me was overwhelming. "We- It was a one night stand, and um, I...I don't know. I don't even remember what she looked like, to be honest." Her expression didn't soften at all. "Mina..." I whined, taking her hand and bringing to my lips for a kiss. "That was before I had Yeri living with me, and before I knew you existed."

"That doesn't mean you're not going to..." She sighed. "It's fine." 

"What?" I tilted my head. "I don't plan on going any more." 

"Unless you bring me with." She crossed her arms, pouting. "If you ever feel like going out and partying, you have to bring me with you. I don't even wanna think about other girls looking at your body and grinding themselves on you." She shuddered. 

"Someone's jealous?" I hummed, getting out of my seat to give her a hug. "Cutie~" I purred, nuzzling my face against her neck. 

"Momo!" She laughed. "We're in public, you dork." She pushed me away gently. "Eat your food, babe." She motioned towards my cake.

"Yes, Mina." I grinned, then began to eat my cake. After a while, I felt her gaze on my face. I felt a little smaller under her eyes. I looked up at her, hoping that she wasn't angry over something. She picked up a napkin and wiped off my lips, smiling. 

"You got chocolate on your face. Food goes in your mouth, not on it." 

"Chocolate is messy, okay? It's not my fault." I whined, taking another bite of my cake. "Can I ask