Hirai Momo lies sleepily, tired from driving all day. But the drive to Nayeon’s house was worth it. She’s worth it.

Momo rolls over, smiling at Nayeon. Being in her bed is like waking up on a happy cloud. And sleeping with Nayeon is like hugging a giant pillow because she’s so soft and cuddly.

Nayeon cheeses and caresses Hirai’s face, kissing her several times.

“An apple a day, keeps the doctor away,” Nayeon states.

“A peach a day, she’ll swing my way,” Nayeon jokes, mixing her words, then laughs. Momo giggles sleepily from the nonsense Nayeon makes up.

“You’re not funny,” Momo sarcastically says and slowly opens her eyes.

“Then why did you laugh?” Nayeon says with a nudge.

“Because you’re my girlfriend and I have to laugh when you laugh,” Momo answers and forces a laugh, partially meaning it.

“Meanie,” Nayeon immediately says and frowns.

On the verge of falling asleep, Momo closes her eyes again. Nayeon’s scent, the warmth from her proximity, and the quietness makes her want to cuddle with her baby.

Nayeon lies her head down, relaxing, and she stares at Momo. Not letting her eyes veer away, she gently brushes her long fingers against Hirai’s face. Nayeon gently touches the peach, tracing her pretty features.

“I like you this way,” Nayeon says with lust in her eyes. She’s super excited to see Momo, that all she wants to do is smother her in hugs a