“Well this is certainly interesting.”

After recovering from her initial shock, Sakura turned to look at Eunbi, who wore an amused expression on her face.

“Th-there’s only one bed...I’ll take the couch over there,” Sakura offered first.

“What? No, you’re my boss, it’s only right if I take the couch instead.”

“No, no, I insist, I wouldn’t want you to be uncomfortable with your back.”

Realizing that this was going to go on forever, Eunbi broke the cycle, “We can just share the bed, if...you’re okay with that. We can both be respectable adults, right? We’ll just stay on our own sides.”

Sakura nodded timidly, “Yeah, I’m okay with that.”

They unpacked their suitcases to get ready for the night.

Eunbi was about to enter the bathroom first when she said, “I’ll shower first, if that’s alright with you.”

“Mhm.”

As soon as she headed inside, Sakura whipped out her phone to text Chaeyeon.

Sakura sighed and dropped her phone next to her head and lied there in bed for a few minutes.

She suddenly heard a door open and looked up to see Eunbi emerging from her shower with only a towel wrapped around her body. Sakura was frozen in her spot and stared at her with widened eyes and flared nostrils. She tried to force her mind to think of anything, ANYTHING else except for Eunbi in a towel right now. She failed.

Sakura’s gaze was transfixed on the wet locks of dark hair that were stuck to her cheeks, giving her an even more sultry look than usual. It looked like she was in a rush to get out of the shower and didn’t dry herself properly. Sakura’s eyes moved to a few water droplets trailing from her neck down to her collarbone, and then she followed one that made its way into her cleavage—

Sakura’s thoughts were interrupted by Eunbi’s voice.

“Ah, sorry, I forgot to grab my clothes be