I Just Can’t Leave You Alone (Can We Get Even Closer, Babe?

)
Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/50088778.

Rating: Explicit
Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Category: F/F
Fandom: TWICE (Band), BLACKPINK (Band), (여자)아이들 | (G)I-DLE, LOONA
(Korea Band)
Relationship: Im Nayeon/Yoo Jeongyeon, Hirai Momo/Minatozaki Sana, Hirai
Momo/Kim Dahyun, Hirai Momo/Myoui Mina, Hirai Momo/Park Jisoo |
Jihyo, Seo Soojin/Yeh Shuhua, Kim Jisoo/Lalisa Manoban | Lisa, Myoui
Mina/Son Chaeyoung, Jennie Kim/Park Chaeyoung | Rosé
Character: Im Nayeon, Yoo Jeongyeon, Hirai Momo, Minatozaki Sana, Park Jisoo |
Jihyo, Myoui Mina, Kim Dahyun, Son Chaeyoung, Chou Tzuyu, Lalisa
Manoban | Lisa, Jennie Kim, Kim Jisoo (BLACKPINK), Seo Soojin, Yeh
Shuhua, Park Chaeyoung | Rosé, Kim Jiwoo | Chuu
Additional Tags: College, Fluff and Smut, Smut, Humor, Angst, Alternate Universe -
College/University, G!P, omg i can't tag but it's just a silly little story lol
enjoy, jy and mm are kind of assholes who have dicks, do not read if
you do not like, Implied/Referenced Cheating, Infidelity, Toxicity,
Alcohol, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Explicit Sexual Content, they
get bitches make money and move on jk, but it's not a cutesy story, if
you're uncomfy with unadulterated sex and cheating do not read,
futchatron 3000, with her bestie futchzilla, Girl Penis, Shameless Smut
Language: English
Stats: Published: 2023-09-14 Completed: 2023-10-30 Words: 13,439
Chapters: 3/3

I Just Can’t Leave You Alone (Can We Get Even Closer,

Babe?)
by kasswhxxre

Summary

Nayeon can't leave Yoo alone, Jeongyeon tries to but as some of us know with unresolved
matters of the heart, there’s always that one toxic ex you just can’t quit.

On the other hand, Momo's here and there, practically everywhere, trying to juggle
3(maybe more?) women at once- spoiler: she simply can't.

(mainly 2yeon, Dahmo, Samo, Sooshu, Michaeng, Satzu, and a few more surprises!!)

Notes

WARNING: PLEASE READ THE TAGS. all of them are women, there are no men in this
story! it covers toxicity and a whole lot of 18+ college shenanigans (drugs, sex, drinking,
cheating, etc.) please don't read it if you're not comfortable with any of those themes. MM
and JY are futch (if you're not chronically online like me) it means they're lesbians who are
feminine and butchy. Enjoy!
 Chapter 1
Chapter Notes

See the end of the chapter for notes

Nobody ever really tells you how good dick messes with your psyche. That's how campus crush Im
Nayeon finds herself desperately clutching Yoo Jeongyeon's neck as she thrusts into her. Grunt
after grunt, slap after slap fills the room as she finds herself lying on her sweaty back in her ex's
dorm room. Jeongyeon's ever-present roommate Hirai Momo is gone for the night to pester
Dahyun or some other naive unsuspecting girl. Whichever she found first.

"Fuck, you feel good unnie," Jeongyeon whispers before taking Nayeon's ear lobe between her
teeth. "You like that?"

Nayeon could only moan, with 8.7 inches reaching places nobody had ever managed who could
really speak. Her brain was mush. They went on for what felt like hours and seconds
simultaneously. She knew the group chat was buzzing right now after she suddenly left the party
without them. In the present moment, she just didn’t care.

“You always come back, don’t you Jagiya?” Her thrusts got sharper as she felt the arch in
Nayeon’s back for the 3rd time that night. Nayeon practically howled as she felt that familiar pull
in her stomach. “ Fuck… ”

Nayeon felt something warm deep inside her as Jeongyeon fell on top of her, breathing rapidly
before pulling out and shifting her weight slightly off the shorter girl. They ditched the condoms
since they hadn’t too long broken up and Nayeon was still on birth control.

As they parted the blonde girl sat up in bed and pushed Jeongyeon slightly as she felt medium-
length fingers trying to slide the still-warm cum back in. Fucking pig.

“I hope you know this is the last time.”

“Yeah, I bet,” Jeongyeon smirked, giving up and simply pulling Nayeon back against. It’s their
routine to cuddle after rounds and rounds of sex, a routine Nayeon still blushed at. As they got
comfy she pulled her phone out with Jeongyeon peeking over her shoulder, eyes like a hawk just
like old times.

With a sigh Nayeon locked her phone, threw it to the floor, and pulled the comforter over herself,
suddenly cold. She felt the taller girl pressed tightly behind her and fell asleep.

Whatever tomorrow brings her future self will handle it.

The second Jennie saw Nayeon's crinkled clothes and smelled the Total Fresh Axe 3-in-1 shampoo
+ conditioner + body wash she knew Nayeon had gone back. It's like clockwork and with midterms
around the corner, she couldn't have been more right.

"Please don't-"
"Unnie, you fucking whore," Jennie barely let her sit at their usual booth in the tiny Thai food place
on campus. "It's the third time this week, I don’t know what crack she plastered on her dick but you
need to stop smoking it."

Nayeon could only groan behind her thick black Christian Dior shades—a Christmas gift from
Jennie and her favorite accessory on her walks of shame. The shorter girl looked at her expectedly,
Nayeon rolled her eyes. She scooted closer to her best friend before her phone pinged from her
purse.

Jy: You left your makeup brush again…When will you learn to clean up after yourself 11:15 a.m.

Nayeon rolled her eyes.

+82 214 6 1689: get off my dick Yoo. 11:15 a.m.

Jy: When you stop hopping on mine, maybe 11:17 a.m.

Asshole.

"Um, HELLO?" Just as Jennie prepared to lecture Nayeon again on self-love, toxic exes, and the
dick obsession war on mental health Sana and Jisoo walked over to the booth. Two became four, it
was only a matter of time before Momo showed up to bother Sana or Chuu and Soojin woke up.

"Is that Axe?" Sana asked in that high-pitched voice of hers. Jisoo obnoxiously pushed her nose
into Nayeon's bone-straight blonde but slightly damp hair. "Unnie that shit is terrible for your
pores."

The entire table nodded as they got situated, Nayeon only stared at her phone, her cheeks puffy
trying to figure out what brush Jeongyeon was talking about.

"Anywho," Jisoo started, "I'm so over Psychology I don't why I picked this major."

"I told you don't go into anything medicine if you don't love it," Sana replied. It's business as usual
as far as their thrice-a-week brunch tradition goes. The waiter came over to hand them their regular
drinks and left without taking their order. They get the same thing every time they meet up and
should be ashamed the staff knows them by heart.

"Ugh, I know- it's my mom."

A comfortable silence drifted over the four girls as they waited for their meal. The only noises
were soft music filtered through the restaurant's speakers and the constant tapping of perfectly
manicured nails against 4 phone screens.

"Soojin can't make it, she’s 'busy'," Jennie informed the group.

Sana frowned. "But it's the ass crack of dawn, where is she?" It's 11:45 a.m. On a Thursday.

"I don't know, but my money is on that tall Taiwanese girl who keeps trying to get her number. Shu
or something. Maybe she finally caved?" A series of 'hmm's' followed. The usual gossip continued
until their established order arrived.

Eating, laughing, and day drinking (sprite) on campus with her girls almost made Nayeon forget
the thorn in her side. Jennie was never one to miss out on an opportunity to lecture one of them.
She thinks she's the oldest sometimes and it's quite hilarious.

Usually, it's funny but not when you're the one in the hot seat. Nayeon immediately groaned, for
maybe the 70th time within the last 18 hours.

“Unnie…”

The little bell at the front of the store alerted the restaurant that somebody new entered through the
door. A somebody that half the table rolled their eyes at while the other half watched in
amusement.

"Well if it isn't my favorite set of beauties..." That voice only made Sana roll her eyes harder.

"You do this every time Momo. Give it up," Jennie deadpanned.

"Well, it's a good thing I'm not here for you, Ms. Kim," Momo bit back, Nayeon snorted as she
watched Momo stand behind the chair Sana sat on placed at the end of the booth. "Jagiya, you
never texted me back..."

Sana turned to a degree to see Momo in grey sweatpants and a tight crop top, her black hair was in
its usual wolf cut and she was bare face. She looked good and she knew her print was there if she
moved a certain way.

"For good reason-" Sana began.

Momo bent slightly as the girls, despite themselves, stared at her muscles and the sleeve of tattoos
that adorned her left arm. Her smirk grew, she knew the effect she had on women. That's why her
phone kept vibrating in her pocket. Probably another one she left high and dry. Or wet and
exhausted.

"- I don't know why you think I'll ever fuck you again after you left me in that hotel," as Sana
continued everyone at the table was indifferent as they all lived and heard the tale before.

"I told you I had to get Chae, she was drunk and that's my tiny person. I'm her role model and-"

"Stop corrupting Chuu's crush," Jisoo interjected.

Momo went on. "-You know I look out for mine." Sana rolled her eyes as she opened up Instagram
and went through her comments, hearting and replying to some.

"I'm here to pick up some food up for me and Jeong but if you wanna come back to mine I brought
my bike." The bike in question is her midnight 2022 Aprilia Tuono 660 Factory motorcycle parked
at the front of the store.

Nayeon subconsciously perked up at the mention of her ex and straight away remembered the ache
 between her thighs. Jennie only squinted her eyes.

"Jeong had Nayeon keeping the whole floor up last night, I had to give bro some space."

"YAH!" Nayeon chided.

Momo laughed as she gently pulled Sana's dress sleeve and gave her a look. Sana looked away,
flushed. She left the table to get the paper bags of meat for her and Jeongyeon, maybe Son
Chaeyoung too who, for some reason, stuck to the two assholes like glue.

The whole booth looked at Sana as her cheeks reddened a bit. "What?!"

"Don't fuck her."

"I'm not Nayeon"

"YAH!"

Chapter End Notes

omg it's a while since I've written anything I'm so sorry to the people waiting on the
ruemaddy update. I'll be honest I got writer's block, got into kpop and forgot about it :(
I'll rewatch Euphoria and finish it up dw

anyway, what do you guys think of this?? I'm very rusty and only writing this for fun
bc I'm obsessed with 2yeon and twicepink + Soojin and Chuu lol 2nd chapter coming
soon

you can talk to me on my tumblr

 Chapter 2
Chapter Notes

jihyo is very babygirl here! the usual warnings apply, enjoy :)

See the end of the chapter for more notes

Suddenly an incessant iPhone Marimba ringtone filled the tiny dorm room from the bedside table
inches away. The sound abruptly stirred the three occupants fast asleep on a single double bed
mattress. Hirai Momo practically growled as she reached over the brunette sophomore on her left.
No doubt, post-coitus and exhausted, her aim was terribly off.

After three failed attempts she finally pulled her phone off the charger and answered. The brunette,
now awake from the jostling, shifted her body to lay her head on Momo’s naked chest. The third
member slept like a little log.

“Hello?”

“Where the hell are you?! We have the presentation in 15 fucking minutes Momo.” The person on
the other end barked at her.

“Whoa- it’s… fuck,” she glanced at the time at the top of her phone, “shit, Tzu cover for me- I’ll
be there in 10.”

Chou Tzuyu, her Managerial Accounting course partner, scoffed on the other end. “Look you can
get your dick sucked tomorrow, this is 30% of our entire grade. If you-“ Momo hung up. That class
was a pain in her ass.

“Good morning Jagi,” the now awoken girl on Momo’s right whispered, her tiny hand trailing over
the Business major's solid stomach. Momo looked from the hand to the girl's face and for a second
Momo contemplated if school was worth it. Decisions, decisions as she ran a hand through her
bangs.

It wasn’t like she didn’t have money, her fruitful trust fund being solid evidence of that, and with
her father's chain of hotels in Japan and Taiwan her accounting class surely wasn't that serious.

She felt a light kiss on her stomach and glanced down. Myoi Mina, on her left, was so beautiful in
the morning. Momo almost said fuck it and moved her hand to grab the back of the brunette's head.
Her phone buzzed in her other hand.

Tzu : I'll shoot your dick off Momo. 5 minutes. 9:45 am

She groaned and mumbled a low ‘get off’ to Mina and turned right to kiss Park Jihyo's cheek. The
smaller girl blushed on contact, while Mina's eyebrows furrowed- waiting for her kiss.

Adorable.
"I gotta go, I have this presentation I forgot about," Momo sighed, regretfully getting up from
between the two, and looking for her clothes. The remaining girls quickly huddled together to ward
off the sudden chill and watched her. After swiftly scanning the floor for her shorts and Nike sports
bra she ran off to the bathroom in MiHyo's tiny dorm. Quickly washing up she reentered the
bedroom, turned to grab her phone, and leaned over the bed to give each of the girls a proper kiss.

The way Jihyo's short fingers gripped the waistband of her shorts she almost gave in, almost. She
didn't want Tzuyu to kill her.

"Momo-yah," she hummed in acknowledgment whilst looking for her slides. "Are you coming back
tonight?" Mina asked from her new comfy position on Jihyo's chest.

Without glancing back she mumbled an uncommitted 'maybe' before cooly stepping out of the
room and then chaotically sprinting to her and Jeongyeon's shared dorm.

Another day, another accounting class.

Hours later it should have been obvious both Jennie and Jisoo were dating someone, not each other
of course. That was a mess while it lasted. Nobody ever brought that up. Ever.

The signs were always there but Nayeon never paid much attention to them, having been in active
combat, World War III if you will, with Jeongyeon. The blond girl pouted when she saw them both
giggling at something(one?) on their phones. Their fingers moved like the Flash replying to
whatever messages they got.

"Sooyahhh…" Nayeon whined, her pout grew when Jisoo didn’t look up.

“Nayeon-ah, I don’t think I want your advice...”

“What! Why?” Five heads turned to give her a look.

“Not with you and Jeongyeon constantly cheating on each other. With multiple people. For
months…”

“That was months ago! And we agreed to not bring that mess up, Sana- help me!” Nayeon whined
across the room trying to get Sana to join in pressing Jisoo.

Jennie ignored them both in favor of texting and going over new ways to cut and crease her
eyeshadow with Soojin. Soojin had her cherry red lips puckered deep in thought, quietly listening
as she always is.

Jy : you busy or..? 2:15 pm

+82 214 6 1689: I’m with the girls obviously 2:15 pm

Jy : ditch them 2:15 pm

+82 214 6 1689: No. 2:18 pm

Jy : please? i need to show you something Nayeonnie 2:18 pm

+82 214 6 1689: No Jeongie Weongie, I’m busy. get that girl you posted to suck your dick. 2:25
pm

Jy: ㅋㅋㅋ I knew you were still lurking on my Instagram… 2:25 pm

+82 214 6 1689: 2:26 pm

“Unnie! Cuuuute, your cheeks are so puffy!” Chuu held Nayeon’s face as the older relaxed her
suddenly tight facial muscles. It should be studied how quickly Jeongyeon knew to get under her
skin.

Nayeon pulled the group's maknae into her lap and began doing French braids. “Jisoo, is it a man?
Is that why it’s a secret?”

Jisoo made a face. “It's nobody.”

Jy : bro please 2:30 pm

+82 214 6 1689 read at 2:30pm

“Jennie, what about you? I know you’re talking to somebody… I literally saw you dolled up and
getting in their car a few nights ago…”

Jennie blushed but didn’t give anything away or stop talking to Soojin. Nayeon was about to ask
Soojin too but the look on the taller girl's face steered her away. Her attention turned to the girl
who was now lying in her lap.

Ji-woo beamed at her when she leaned in to kiss her forehead. “Chuu Chuu is the only one who
respects her unnie. Now the rest of you…” Nayeon went on and on before a peaceful silence
enveloped the room after they all jokingly shouted 'Unnie, shut up!'
She only affectionately rolled her eyes.

“Sana-unnie…” Tzuyu mumbled as Sana pressed kisses down her neck. “I’m driving… just wait
until we get there.” She hissed as Sana continued to trail wet kisses down her neck, nimble fingers
rubbing upward her slender thigh.

“No, pull the car over and touch me right here. I’ve waited… hmm!” Suddenly one hand left the
steering wheel and Tzuyu gripped Sana by the throat. Tzuyu gave her a no-nonsense look before
the shorter girl crossed her arms and leaned back in her seat.

“Sit down before I crash and we both die.”

“You’re no fun,” Sana huffed and opened up the group chat. Nobody sent anything besides Soojin
asking if everybody ate and Chuu replying with a cat gif.

Sunday evenings were starting to become her favorite part of the week, that was before Midterms
and everybody scrambling to study or get neglected assignments done. She included.

She and Tzuyu started hooking up a while back without anybody knowing. Sana liked that Tzuyu
was so reserved and a gentle giant. To everyone's surprise, or lack of, they were quite compatible.
Keeping the arrangement a secret only added to the fun. That was what it was: fun and nobody’s
business but their own .

It worked well in stressful times like these.

“You won’t be saying that for much longer.” Tzuyu giggled.

Sana : Hey 6:52 pm

Hyo♡ :… I told you to not text me. 7:15 pm

Well . Sana locked her phone as the car pulled to a stop. Her friends- mainly Jennie, always dunked
on her for her 'weird obsession' with Park Jihyo from her Human Biology lectures but honestly she
doesn't care. Yes, the smaller girl might find her a bit overwhelming, and yes, she might have
threatened to block Sana several times but Sana loves herself a challenge and a cutie patootie.

Now speaking of challenges and cutie patooties, she felt the car door swing open as Tzuyu pulled
her out and pressed her against the backdoor glass. The taller girl hovered over her before leaning
down to press a kiss to her neck.

"Are you wearing it?"

"Yes." It was Sana's favorite thing on these private excursions. The 2-ended 8-inch strapon
comfortably tucked in gave Tzuyu's cargo pants a slight tent. Sana licked her lips when she felt it
against her thigh.

With practiced ease she lifted Tzuyu's hand to her throat, the younger girl knew exactly what to do
as she tightened her grip around said body part. "Here?" She questioned.

"Everywhere." Sana smiled.

Some people spend their Friday nights studying, being good students doing their due diligence.
Others spend their time with previously sworn-off situationships doing anything but that.

Nayeon rolled her eyes as she listened to the person on the phone, the pain in her ass- as she’d put
it. And not the good kind. Jeongyeon was talking a mile a minute about the 'too short', 'too uneven'
cut her hairdresser had given her. She was growing out her freshly dyed blonde hair for a mullet
look for months.

Nayeon had seen it in a selfie Jeongyeon posted on her close friends moments before and it didn’t
look bad at all. In fact, it turned her on a little too much. She kept those thoughts to herself though
as she knew how sensitive the younger girl was about her hair.

"Mhm…"

'And I TOLD her, I said ma'am-'

“Unnie,” Ji-woo's head was held down in Nayeon's lap, her back against the couch and staring up
at the older girl. Nayeon squeezed her cheeks between two hands, Chuu’s lips were adorably
puckered like a fish. “Don’t yu think it’s toxithic tha-“

Nayeon cooed a ‘shhhh’ at the boba-eyed girl before a series of ‘Ah Cuuuute’’s chorused in Jennie
and Jisoo’s shared dorm room. Their youngest was honest to god the cutest. The group readily
babied the girl every chance they got. All six girls, including Soojin, huddled together on the three-
seat sofa listening to Jeongyeon’s rant.

‘And I told her I said ma’am, please take a little off the side. She fucked me completely up. I can’t
go out with Momoring like this-‘

“Wait- where are you going?”

‘Party…’
“We’re coming.” The girls (Jeongyeon included) groaned as they knew the only reason Nayeon
wanted to go. “Pay for the Uber, please!” She hung up before she heard any objections, taking
Chuu’s face in her hands and pressing a few kisses to her cheeks and nose. The maknae giggled at
the pecks.

“Well! I’m sure you all heard me. Get the fuck up, we have a party to get to.” Nayeon smiled
triumphantly as Jennie and Soojin rolled their eyes.

“Unnie you’re crazy.” With a left eye twitch on her brightly smiling face, Nayeon grabbed Chuu
by the wrist and ran out of her neighbor’s dorm room.

Loud music, what looked like coke and drunk college kids was the usual scene at these random
house parties. The six girls came together and 15 minutes later they split in different directions.
Nobody questioned it as long as their location was on and they updated the group chat.

Nayeon left Chuu on the sofa towards the left side of the house with Sana close by. She hated
leaving her baby alone, especially with drugged-out college kids. Venturing into the spacious
kitchen she felt eyes on her but ignored it. She knew she was hot in her short black dress, both girls
and boys were bound to look. As she circled the island in the middle of the room she found the
large fridge filled with sweets.

Perfect . Her Ji-woo loved chocolate.

Her hips pushed back as she bent forward to grab the perfectly untouched container with chocolate
pudding inside. Mid grasp she felt soft hands touching her waist and gasped.

“I don’t know who the fuck you think you ar-“ She stopped midrant when she saw the blonde
mullet belonging to the woman she plotted to stalk throughout the night.

Jeongyeon’s face held that pretty yet arrogant smirk, as always. She pulled the shorter girl in for a
hug, Nayeon’s face was forced into Jeongyeon’s chest as she smothered her. She smelled like
weed, and Nayeon tried to look unamused.

“Whatcha doing?” The tennis athlete asked, slowly rocking them both from side to side.

“Before I was rudely interrupted I was getting a snack for my baby-“

“She’s 21-“

“- and I’d like to get back to it.” Her voice was slightly muffled as Jeongyeon continued to softly
hold her.

After seconds that felt like hours, Nayeon lost the pretense and relaxed in her lover’s arms. “Your
boobs are so soft, Jeong.”

“I know, Jagiya, I know.”

♡
On the other side of the lot, outside by the pool, Momo sat on one of the bar stools texting Kim
Dahyun. One of the tiny black-haired beauties Momo found most adorable. The shorter woman
stood between her friends laughing and subtly texting Momo back. It was a known fact that
Dahyun's friend group hated her and almost everything she stood for.

Hirai Momo : you're the prettiest girl here, you know? 11:15 pm

Dubu (Seoul#23 ): Momo unnie… you've said that before and stop staring.. 11:15 pm

Hirai Momo: i can't take my eyes off you. you're prettier than the moon 11:15 pm

Dubu (Seoul#23): Unnnieeee stop!♡ 11:17 pm

Hirai Momo: and you're blushing? love the pink in your cheeks. so cute Dubu 11:17 pm

Momo sipped the sprite in front of her before deciding she needed stimulation. Stimulation she
doubted she'd get from the conservative girl, but it's better to try and fail than nothing at all. And
trust her, she's genuinely trying with Dahyun but the pale girl would never give in.

Pushing the glass further from the edge she popped some chewing gum and made her way over
Dahyun's group. They saw her coming, and her friends circled her like guard dogs seemingly ready
to bite Momo at any sudden movement.

"Ladies and Felix," She bowed at them, most bowed back but Dahyun rolled her eyes, cheeks still
pink- either from the humidity or the texts Momo had been sending her. "Dahyunnie, can I show
you something real quick?"

Before Dahyun could respond Miyeon stepped in front of her, almost as aggressively as Nayeon
would for Chuu, "What do you want Momo?"

"Dahyun."

They stared at each other in silence and this weird, almost awkward tension enveloped the group.
Before it could get weirder, Dahyun whispered something to Miyeon before she sidestepped her
and pulled Momo away from the group.

They walked to an empty patio set far enough from the rest of the party where the music wasn't as
loud. "Stop looking at my butt Momo-unnie."

"What?"

Dahyun once again rolled her eyes. "What did you want to talk about?"
"How was your Media Policies test?" Momo stepped a little closer and tilted her head. Dahyun also
stepped forward until they could feel each other's body heat.

"Hard," Momo gulped. "But do you really care about that?"

"Well yes- why wouldn't I?" When Dahyun said nothing she tried again, "Where's my hug by the
way?" The older girl held her arms out inviting Dahyun to hug her. She smelled good, her
expensive flowery cologne mixed with a faint trace of weed oddly made the shorter girl feel safe.
Momo’s hands respectfully stayed on her waist as she pulled Dahyun in tighter.

"Your friends hate me…" They pulled away and Momo pouted.

"Because they know how you are once you get what you want."

"Actually no, they don't know me at all. I told you I've liked you from the first time I saw you
seven months ago Dahyunnie." Dahyun saw the sincerity in her eyes but she's heard this same
speech dozens of times before.

"So you slept with Jihyo unnie and Mina unnie?"

"Fuck, it's just innocent fun Dubu, promise." Momo pulled her in again, "I'd stop seeing anybody
you told me if you gave me a chance."

"Even Sana-ssi?" Momo hesitated, and that was all Dahyun needed. She got on her tiptoes and
pressed a kiss to the taller girl's cheek. Momo watched her turn and walk back to her friends, eyes
never leaving her ass.

Back in the kitchen a short while later Nayeon began pulling away from Jeongyeon before a 5 '0
head of blond and black hair suddenly appeared beside them.

No ‘hellos’ or ‘how are you?’s followed. “Jeong, I need something.”

Nayeon took a peek at the tiny person before responding, “That’s Jeongyeon unnie to you baby
brat.”

“Chae move I’m busy….”

“Pleaseeeee,” she pouted and acted cute, knowing Jeongyeon and by extension Momo could never
say no to her with those big eyes. “Please, please, please, ple-?”

She obviously wasn’t letting up. With a sigh, Jeongyeon fully focused on her. “What is it?”

Son Chaeyoung shyly gestured to Nayeon, who was still tucked in the taller girl's arms. She didn’t
want the other girl to know what was going on. Already exhausted by them and their antics Nayeon
shrugged Jeongyeon off of her and grabbed the container before walking out of the room.

"...Jeong FUCK, I saw MINA! MINA- MINARI-" was the last thing she heard.
 ♡

When she got back in the living room she spotted Ji-woo firmly situated on Sana's lap, her face too
held a pout. She looked like she was seconds away from whining and Nayeon knew nothing good
would come from that.

"What happened?!" The older girl rushed out.

"Nothing." Chuu huffed, if Nayeon wasn't a tiny bit flustered (and turned on) from her close
encounter with Jeongyeon she'd have taken it personally.

"She's mad Chaeyoung ignored her when she ran by just now." Nayeon rolled her eyes but visibly
relaxed as Sana explained with her cheek pressed against Chuu's back. "Her obsession with her
needs to be studied Unnie."

It took three steps for the blonde to stand in front of the girls, she held the cake in front of Chuu
who immediately tried to snatch it. However, Nayeon was quicker. "What did I say about running
after people who don't want you, penguin?"

Chuu then rolled her eyes (a habit the girls wondered where she picked it from). "Unnie don't give
me that shit when you're all over Jeongyeon-unnie."

"And that's why I'm bringing this cake back and you home."

"No! I'm sorry… I love you?" She turned the aegyo up tenfold, fully knowing she was spoiled and
would get away with it. The tips of her pointer fingers touched and her pout locked in place.

Nayeon's eyes softened and Chuu knew she won. She then held her hands out in a begging motion
before Nayeon gave up and dropped the treat in her lap. Smiling widely, Chuu dug in.

"Did you see that sophomore all over Soojin?" Sana immediately gossiped when Nayeon sat beside
her. "She kissed SooSoo's neck. In PUBLIC. And she just let her."

"What?"

"Yeah me and Chuu saw it. They left maybe 15 minutes ago, sober."

"Sober?!"

"YES!" Chuu yelled, a few partygoers looked at them, but they ignored it. "Soojin-unnie was red
like a moody tomato." Sana nodded, wiping a little bit of chocolate from the girl's cheek.

"She never said anything about he-"

Suddenly Jennie dashed past them with a taller blonde girl trying to hide her face. They all came in
the same Uber and knew what the other was wearing. Nayeon could see right through Jennie's
poorly concealed attempt to escape. The blonde she was with, Park Chaeyoung, nodded at the trio
with her car keys in hand. No doubt about leaving to do things Nayeon wouldn't dare to.

"Well, that leaves us and Jisoo."

"Jisoo left with Lisa."

"Honestly what the fuck ! I was gone for 5 minutes, I'm texting the group chat because what
happened to chicks before di- '' Nayeon couldn't finish her rant as Jeongyeon suddenly manifested
in front of her and pulled her up to her feet.

"Sana-yah, ChuuChuu let me borrow this one for a second," Jeongyeon impolitely grinned at the
girls before effortlessly lifting and whisking Nayeon away as if she was light as a feather.

"You're so annoying."

"Yeah?" Jeongyeon locked the random bathroom on the second floor of the house.

"Yeah, and fucking rude," Nayeon giggled when Jeongyeon pressed her against the bathroom door
and tickled her, her bunny teeth on full display. Jeongyeon's heart fluttered at the sight, her girl
who wasn't really her girl was beautiful.

Without wanting to ruin the moment the taller girl stopped her attack before forcefully sinking her
teeth into Nayeon's neck. If the music wasn't booming throughout the entire house, 85% of patrons
would have heard the older girl's scream.

"I know you only came here to stalk me, Jagi," Soft kisses pressed over the rapidly reddening skin.
"It's hot, I don’t mind when you're toxic."

"I, ugh, I came because ChuuChuu wan- wait- oh ." She felt agile fingers lift her dress up and press
against her soaked panties. "Inside now ."

And inside Jeongyeon went, they fucked inside that tiny second-floor bathroom for what seemed
like hours. By the end of it, Nayeon's legs felt weak, her back hurt and she felt sore. Jeongyeon was
still inside her on the cold floor when someone began beating the door.

"Unnie!" Sana's voice was louder than the Bibi song playing outside. "Chuu's sleepy and
Momoring is fucking annoying."

A distant 'yah!' followed immediately after. Jeongyeon chuckled as she kissed the same mark she
left an hour ago. It was time to go, for Sana's mental health at least.

"Can you stand?"

"No," Nayeon sleepily mumbled. "Carry me please?" And that Jeongyeon did, she was used to the
princess treatment anyway. As the younger girl fixed Nayeon's dress and slipped her underwear
back on she heard Nayeon mumbling.

"You're so strong and beautiful, Yoo Jeongyeon, I wish we could stay like this forever, and I-"

"Drunk off dick and weak in the knees, I'm too good..."

"- and shut the fuck up," Nayeon rolled her tired eyes before climbing onto and wrapping her legs
around the girl's waist. As Jeongyeon opened the door she found Momo attempting to speak to an
annoyed-looking Sana and half asleep Ji-woo cuddled against her.

"Fucking finally ," She spun around with Chuu in her arms and Momo following behind her.
"Momoring, take us home and let me connect a playlist."
 They all squeezed into Momo's Hyundai Elantra with Nayeon asleep in Jeongyeon's lap, Sana
riding shotgun and Chuu knocked out in the back. What a night.

"So," Sana looked at her as Momo started the car and smiled at her, "Chae told me you and Tzu
were fucking in the woods." Momo pulled off as Nayeon jumped out of her sleep and yelled in
Jeongyeon's ear. "WHAT?"

Chapter End Notes

took me a little while but here's the second chapter!! there really isn't a set-in-stone
storyline, this fic is mostly for fun but who should momo end up with??
dubu
sana
her own hands (nobody)
your preference (send an ask)
here's the poll lol
and I'm here on tumblr if you have any questions! enjoy!!!
 Chapter 3
Chapter Notes

so sorry this took so long!! if you wanna see what the members look like in this work I
made a post here

enjoy, the usual warnings apply :)

See the end of the chapter for more notes

The car ride out was awkward until it wasn't. Save for Jeongyeon’s shattered eardrum, everything
went back to the way it was 15 minutes into the drive. Sure, Nayeon was suddenly sober and wide
awake staring holes into the back of Sana’s head. Her place from Jeongyeon's lap gave her just
enough legroom to lean over the passenger’s seat.

Beside them Chuu pouted, Jeongyeon rolled her eyes before pressing her forehead into Nayeon’s
back. Nayeon’s scream rudely woke her up but she knew it was best not to further agitate her when
she got like this.

The eldest broke the prolonged silence first.

“ Momo ??” Nayeon redirected her attention to the driver’s side however she was met with
nothing.

“We’ll come back to you, Miss Minatozaki, later.” Nayeon looked back at Sana before she leaned
towards Jiwoo to hush her.

For whatever reason Momo had this smug look on her face. In the back, Jeongyeon still had most
of Nayeon in her lap, her small hands never left the girl’s even smaller waist. The ride was bumpy
and Nayeon was still a little unsteady.

Now fully awake and despite the tension the tennis player giggled. From her position she was
absolutely loving the drama and Nayeon’s ass was nice to look at and touch.

Seconds ticked by before Momo and Sana went at it.

"Now Momo.” Uh oh…

“I don’t know who you think you’re about to slut shame but you're not one to talk." With all eyes
now on her Sana still ignored Nayeon's glare at being ignored. "You fucked Jihyo and Mina, you
fucked Ms. Bae, you fucked half the student populous. I wouldn’t put it past you to fuck Jeongyeon
too!”

“It was one time!” Jeongyeon cried out, and both Nayeon and Chuu turned to look at her. “Nothing
happened.” Jeongyeon rolled her eyes but Nayeon’s narrowed.

Momo chuckled, “First of all, I never called you a slut, I’m pointing out your hypocrisy. You
fucked Tzu, why not me?”

“Tzuyu isn’t fucking half the school and desperately trying to fuck the rest.”
“That you know of..”

“Wait… huh?” Chuu’s eyebrows creased as she heard everything despite Nayeon attempting to
cover both her ears. Jeongyeon giggled again.

“And you, Miss Yoo, you think that shit is funny? I can air all of your business out and in front of
your girl and ChuuChuu too.”

Jeongyeon froze at Momo’s threat. “Okay— shit! I’m sorry- I was just— ugh I saw a tweet…”

At that Nayeon pressed her thumb to the locked hands in front of her to get off but Jeongyeon
didn’t want Chuu to see the boner she was half sure Nayeon was ignoring. Nayeon, on the other
hand, did not care. She moved off Jeongyeon’s lap and kept looking at Sana. Her hurt puppy-dog
expression would normally get her anything she wanted but the Japanese girl wasn’t looking at her.

She just kept glaring at Momo.

Shifting gears, Nayeon asked. “Who told you Momoring?”

Momo ignored the holes being lasered into the side of her head. Her smug expression simmered
but the mischief never left her eyes. It pissed Sana off even more.

She took a breath, “Chae might have overheard Tzu making plans with a ‘sneaky link’ and told
Jeongyeon who told me and-”

“Bullshit!”

“Yah— driving!” But Sana also did not care. She swung her bag at Momo a second time before
Nayeon reached over and grabbed it. Always attuned to this Nayeon, Jeongyeon pulled her back
before she fell face-first into the gearstick.

With that, the tension eased a reasonable amount. Although Sana kept glaring at Momo.

Minutes later aside from the music coming from the car’s speakers and Nayeon rapidly tapping her
phone, probably texting the group chat, the ride was quiet. Chuu went back to sleep and Jeongyeon
pulled Nayeon back into her lap. The ride went on as the tennis player became lost in thought.

If anyone had asked Jeongyeon what she wanted to do with her life two years ago she couldn’t tell
you. With two more years left to go, she still didn't. She grew up with many obstacles and many
changes. As a preteen her mothers had a very, very sudden divorce as expected it only spiraled
from there. She was a self-assured kid, it threw her off balance, very abruptly.

What used to be warm dinners with both her parents turned into dinners alone while they
underwent a nasty custody battle. Jeongyeon hated every bit of it. One of her mothers eventually
won custody of her and completely cut the other off. Jeongyeon at 14 was heartbroken, throughout
the mitts of her home life confusion, and at the start of high school she met someone, at the time,
wished she hadn't.

The cutest bunny teeth armed with a wickedly adorable grin brought her Im Nayeon. The girl a
year older than her- who first saw her lengthy hair and long legs paired with a stoic expression and
decided she had to know who this new kid was. Despite being a year older Nayeon had taken the
girl under her wing, introduced her to the other popular kids and the rest was history.

Nayeon never left her side. Despite being the most insufferable yet stupidly hot but obnoxious girl
on the planet, she was Jeongyeon's constant. She never left her once.

Fast forward years later, stuck in her dorm, the older girl was on her knees licking the tip of
Jeongyeon's solid length. It was one of those rare evenings when Nayeon had the place to herself.
Jeongyeon never raced across campus that fast in her life.

Slightly impatient and running off the adrenaline Jeongyeon got from her sprint over, she grabbed
Nayeon’s hair in a fisted ponytail and pulled her forward. Her shaft was warm as it hit the back of
the blonde's throat.

"Fuck unnie," Jeongyeon groaned looking down as Nayeon glared at her. "You'd think I don’t fuck
this throat every other week."

Nayeon’s nails dug into her thigh as slight tears gathered in her eyes. It turned Jeongyeon on more.
"I'm so close, use your tongue." When the girl rolled her wet eyes Jeongyeon added a whiny: “
Please ?”

She used the wet muscle to press again the heavy cock in her mouth before Jeongyeon moaned and
swiftly pulled out. Her hands fully wrapped around her slick shaft before fucking her fist. She
moaned again as Nayeon felt hot squirts land on the side of her face and neck.

"Couldn't you do that in your hand?" The older girl hissed, "If this gets in my hair again Yoo
Jeongyeon, I swear I'm dumping your body in the Hans River."

Jeongyeon watched her use her long hands to wipe the cum from her face and lick her fingers clean.
Her cock stirred at the sight. Nayeon saw the reaction and decided to put on a show.

She gathered the rest of the cum before sliding it between her breasts. "Do you like marking me
Jeongie?" She teased. The younger girl's eyes never left the hand slowly traveling down the smooth
skin in front of her.

"You know I love it the most, Nayeonie." The athlete replied in an obvious trance.

"Enough to let me peg you?"

"Yea- wait, what?"

"You heard me." Nayeon was still on her knees and reached forward to the rapidly hardening
member.

Jeongyeon let her pump it before firmly stating. "Fuck no."

"What not? I love your ass and Momo lets her girls do it…"

The tension rose and not the good kind they had 5 minutes ago. Nayeon saw the little crease
between Jeongyeon's eyebrows and knew it was the beginning of another fight. "Why are you so
mad?"

"I'm not mad, I'm just not into that shit."

"But you'd let one of those bobbled-headed whores you and Momo share do it though?" Jeongyeon
immediately concluded that it wasn’t about the pegging.

"Nayeon I fucking told you, I'm not seeing anybody else…" Her voice increased in octaves, and
Nayeon was sure her nosy neighbors were listening in.

"Who was the tan girl from Gangbuk you hung out with last weekend?"

"Unnie Jesus Christ…"

"You're a fucking slimy liar Yoo Jeongyeon and you better stop fucking them before you catch
something and give it to me." Nayeon knew Jeongyeon was very responsible in her 'conquests' but
she felt petty.

"I'd rather be a liar than some insecure slut who is too pussy to say what they actually mean."

"Wait- did you just call me a slut? That's hilarious coming from the biggest one next to Momo."
Nayeon got up and got in her face, their height difference was comical. "Actually I just
remembered I had an appointment get the fuck out of my dorm."

Jeongyeon rolled her eyes looking down at her. "And this is the last time I'll ever say something to
you ever again Yoo."

Jeongyeon turned to walk around the room in search of her crocs. "Yeah, that's until you need food
or some dick."

"I said fucking OUT!"

“She did WHAT?”

“She also fucked College Math Ms. Son in a supply closet.”

Jennie’s eyes almost popped out of her skull when Momo reaffirmed what she had just heard. “But
she’s married?”

Momo inspected the black patterns on her nails before exclaiming: “I know !”

Nayeon found the girls randomly with Momo gossiping at the “nail salon” set up in some 4th-year
students' dorm room. It was way cheaper and although they all had the means to go to an actual
salon in Seoul this place was just closer and the hot gossip was far better.

“Unnie you wouldn’t believe who and who got caught bac-“ Jennie started but was quickly cut off
when she saw Chuu run over to the entrance. Nayeon had tears streaming down her face and her
cheeks were puffy and red.

Walking up to them, the older girl sat on an empty chair and pulled Chuu in her lap. Sana who was
already done stood behind her massaging the stiff tension in her shoulders.
“What happened, Unnie?” Chuu pouted and kissed Nayeon’s sweaty forehead.

"That fucking bitch Yoo Jeongyeon is what happened. I hate her and I-" A notification dinged
from her phone.

It was an email from her Women's Studies lecturer. Ugh.

Then another.

Jy : i'm sorry 2:15 pm

Jy : are you hungry? 2:16 pm

Jy : turn your location back on 2:16 pm

When Nayeon kept checking her phone instead of answering them Jennie snatched it out of her
hands. Nayeon looked even more pissed as the girl locked it and slid it into her pocket. She was
also annoyed because she was, in fact, hungry.

"Well?" Jennie questioned with her eyebrows knitted in concern.

Momo had her ears cocked too as Nayeon retold the story and everybody else just rolled their eyes,
the nail tech included. The on-and-off-again couple does this every 3 to 5 business days, it's
honestly nothing new. It's only a matter of time before Jeongyeon comes barreling in with food.

"It's so toxic…" Chuu mumbled against her position now pressed against Nayeon's collarbone.
Sana wouldn't help but hum in agreement.

45 minutes might have passed when Nayeon received a fresh set of baby blue nails and put her
blond hair in space buns, courtesy of Chuu. She had enough time to wash her face and relax, Chuu
never left her alone for a minute while she recounted what had happened. It was adorable, she
finally relaxed.

But like all good things, this too had to come to an end. In all her 5'9 glory, Yoo Jeongyeon came
bursting through the door with red eyes, the stench of Marijuana clinging to her and Panda Express.
Nayeon watched her quietly cross the room to speak to Momo and bow to the tech before turning
to the firing squad behind Nayeon, 4 sets of eyes glared at her.

"I got you food."

"She doesn't want your fucking food, Yoo unnie!" Chuu was the first on her feet, Jeongyeon rolled
her eyes.

It was overly dramatic, but Jeongyeon knew Nayeon liked theatrics. She got on her knees in front
of the girl and held the plastic bag of food before her. "Im Nayeon I'm sorry, I'll never call you a
slut ever again or have sex with another. Please forgive me."

The girls, especially Jennie, rolled their eyes because they knew what came next. Either Nayeon
would slap her and take the food or squeal and kiss her (then take the food). Judging by the red
flush in Nayeon’s cheeks they all knew the outcome. Even the salon tech went back to doing
Jisoo’s nails.
"Ya! Yoo Jeongyeon don't ever, in your fucking life, say that to me again!" The older girl stood and
pulled the girl up before she jumped onto and kissed her on the mouth. Chuu grabbed the bag of
food before handing out individual boxes of chicken and shrimp.

Jeongyeon always brought extra when she knew the girls were with her. The kiss intensified before
the taller girl locked her arms beneath Nayeon's butt and moved to walk out of the room. "Wait my
food, did you get orange chicken?"

"Of course jagi." Jeongyeon grabbed the bag with 2 boxes remaining with one hand before handing
it to the girl still clinging to her. They're about to leave to do things Jennie couldn't help but roll her
eyes at.

Momo nodded at Jeongyeon before throwing her arm behind Sana's chair, Sana pushed her off.
With that the pair left with Nayeon's loud laughter echoing down the hall.

And the toxic cycle continues.

"We need to do something," Sana said after a moment passed. "They're gonna kill each other if we
don't." The entire friend group (and Momo) nodded in agreement.

Back then Sana knew she was pretty, she remembered as a little girl how women and men alike
gawked at her mom everywhere they went. Malls, PTA meetings, even on trips to Hakone-
everywhere someone would admire her. Sana had that same face, and her mother always told her to
keep herself up.

She knew she was pretty, so when she met Hirai Momo at Kanto International High School she
didn't give her the time of day. Not even when she called her prettier than the moon. And boy did
Momo tell her. It was as stereotypical as it gets, slick smirk and budding teenage muscles wrapped
in an ego 50 times the size of Tokoyo.

In high school, most girls would fall to their knees if Momo looked at them, much less talked to
them. Sana figured she wasn't like most girls. It annoyed her until it didn't.

"Sana-chan, princess of Kanto, you look beautiful." A 16-year-old Momo with bangs and a low bun
jogged up to her.

"Good morning Momo-chan." Sana deadpanned but she didn't immediately shoo the older girl
away. As she usually did.

"What class do we have now?"

And so they went back and forth for many years to come. Momo chased Sana for years, she'd
never seen a girl-turned-woman as beautiful as the younger girl. Her obsession birthed what
happened to be one of the messiest friendships in the Eastern Hemisphere.

As the years went by Sana saw the many faces Hirai Momo showed and hid. Beneath that tough
careless shell, she knew Momo was very fragile.

She knew Momo loved her the most. But even the most loved things can be fucked over. And t he
most important thing to remember is that you can always be replaced.

At 18 Sana decided she didn't want to go to college as a virgin and who better to take her virginity
than her best friend? Her best friend for many years- Momo whom she'd heard many, many things
about. Things that would make a church usher blush.

Everything went well until Sana fell in love. Momo took her on a beautiful date on October 27th,
she picked her up and took her to an upscale restaurant and they had wine. Expensive century-old
Hong Kong wine Sana knew cost thousands.

They spent the night under the stars from the rooftop table Momo booked. Sana never felt more
beautiful with the way Momo stared at her as they talked about plans for the future. Slightly
buzzing and lightheaded they kissed. It wasn't like those innocent pecks they shared at 15. This
was a real kiss.

Kisses got deeper and deeper as Momo dragged her onto her lap and wrapped her arms tightly
around her slender waist. One neck kiss led to another until Sana knew she wanted Momo to be her
first.

She was certain of it.

As the bill was paid and the valet pulled Momo’s car around, Sana couldn't help but stare at the
older girl. Was she always this gentle with her? Holding her hand to descend stairs, opening doors
for her, glaring at men that looked at her?

She wasn't sure, but she loved it.

Impulsively she grabbed Momo’s hand over the gearstick and brought it to her mouth. One peck,
two pecks… before she could kiss it more Momo cupped her cheek and smiled at her. Sana
melted.

The car pulled up to the Ritz-Carlton and Momo led them to the top floor. When they opened the
hotel room with the card Momo got from the front desk, Sana gasped. Black and red roses spread
across the floor with lavender-scented candles and a serene orange glow covered the space. It was
Sana's favorite scent too.

Momo watched her with the same love-stricken eyes as she had throughout the night.

"You know I love you the most," Momo whispered in her ear as she hugged her from behind.

Sana took her hand and led her to the king-sized bed in the middle of the large bedroom. With
every kiss, every affirmation whispered and spot licked Sana fell deeper and deeper in love with
Momo that night. She had no idea the other girl could be this soft.

As they continued light caresses, Momo's hand ventured lower to stroke over Sana's bare stomach.
Her dress long discarded, she felt Momo pull at the waistband of her underwear and her breath
hitched.

Momo stopped kissing her collarbone and looked at her. "Can I?"

With her eyes closed Sana nodded. Momo pulled the red mesh lingerie down her pale, spread legs.
Momo's hands were soft as they brushed Sana's inner thigh. A quiet moan fell from her lips and she
made to close her legs. Momo was quicker as she gripped and held them apart.

"So beautiful," Momo looked at the untouched pink lips before her. At the first lick, Sana arched
her back. Momo's soft lips closed around wet, rapidly slippery flesh. "I can't wait to fuck you,
Sana-chan."

A weak moan left the slender girl's lips as Momo swirled her tongue around her hard clit.

"Mo- momo, please t-touch me."

"Patience princess." Momo went back with a little more force. Her tongue suddenly slipped inside
and Sana's thighs collapsed around her head. That left her deafened as Sana screamed out in
pleasure. Momo chuckled against her, the vibration almost sent her over the edge.

She felt the bed shift below them as Momo used one hand to remove her belt, pants, and underwear
to cup her length.

Not long after Momo felt a sudden rush of wetness as Sana gushed, soaking her chin and the bed
below them.

"Fuck, look how wet you are." Momo gathered some of the slick and made a scissor motion with
two fingers. Sana, already looking freshly fucked, almost came a second time when she saw the
mess she's made.

The older sat up before shedding the black crewneck top and sports bra she was wearing. Her ego
stroked when she saw Sana laser-focused on her abs and midsized breasts. Pushing herself over the
girl she crawled up her body.

Their eyes locked as Momo settled between her legs. With the first slow thrusts, Sana shut her
eyes, the rumors were true. Momo was fucking colossal. With a few more experimental shallow
thrusts, after a few minutes, Sana began to relax.

It felt good. Momo sensed she could go hard and slammed her hips forward.

"Fuck! Momoring--" Sana whined before Momo closed the gap between them and kissed her.
Again and again, they made love. It was nothing like Sana had ever experienced in her life. She felt
whole, completed.

And oh how she regretted it.

When Sana woke up with bed hair and hickeys scattered all over her stomach and neck she smiled.
A quick glance at the fancy analog clock on the wall told her it was 3:15 p.m. She must have
overslept. She felt the bed empty beside her but Momo's shoes and car keys were still in the room.

Not 10 minutes later, Momo turned to the room with wet hair and a bathrobe on…Facetime? She
focused on the phone and her heart dropped. A very clear image showed someone's tits on screen
with their head thrown back moaning. Momo watched it quietly, still thinking Sana was asleep.

She opened a drawer and found some clothes. She had to have been here many times for spare
clothes to be there. Sana felt sick and cold. Vulnerable. Was she trying to sneak out?

"Shit!" The screen was shut off and the phone shoved in the robe's pocket. "Sana-chan you're up?"
Momo had the nerve to smile at her.

"Call me a driver please." Was the only thing the younger girl said. With her refusal to look at
Momo, Momo knew she saw her phone.

Sana felt betrayed. Sure, she had told Momo they'd still be friends, and sure this wasn't anything
beyond having sex with someone safe but she felt numb.

On the other hand, maybe she was stupid and overly sensitive? Overthinking overwhelmed her.
They weren't dating of course, but she still felt hurt. She was in her head for some time before
Momo leaned over her to kiss her. She turned her face making the kiss land on her forehead.

When Momo left her parting words were still stuck in Sana’s head. Sana becomes just a tad bit
colder every time she hears those words.

"You know I love you the most."

At times Sana knew she was a little dramatic. It’s just in her nature as a film student. That's why
she rented a conference room with sofas in a corporate building in Seoul. She set up everyone with
bullet points and a presentation. Sure she was beautiful, but she was also wickedly smart and
fiercely loved her friends.

Across from her Jeongyeon looked pissed. This was cutting into the last peaceful 15 hours before a
tennis match at school. Her emotionally unavailable yet strangely supportive mother was going to
be there and she needed all the rest and mental prep she could get.

"Listen, I think we all know why we're here." Sana started, the other occupants in the room
nodded. Soojin didn’t but she also proceeded to nod.

"I don't get why I need an 'intervention'. Momo got that girl who dropped out last year pregnant
and nobody said anything to her."

"Uh..?" Momo looked around but everybody ignored her.

Jihyo spoke up before the futch with the wolf cut could continue. "We all know Momo is a lost
cause-"

"Ya!"

"-But you're not Jeongyeon. At least not yet, we're waiting on Nayeon unnie to get here so you both
can work your shit out."

Jeongyeon crossed her arms and rolled her eyes.

On the other couch, after Jihyo's little interjection, Sana tried pulling her into her lap. She was
absolutely obsessed with the tiny girl with pigtails. Jihyo only rolled her eyes before succumbing to
her faith. Sana giggled when the shorter girl huffed but plopped down.

Momo, being who she is, watched the sight like a hawk before biting her lip.

Not long after that Jennie, Nayeon, and Jisoo walked into the room. Nayeon looked pouty as if
they probably lied about something to get her there. As soon as the trio stepped inside both Nayeon
and Jeongyeon rolled their eyes.

Jennie cleared her throat, breaking the silence. "Okay listen bitches, we all care about both of you,
and we can't keep watching you go through this nasty cycle of fighting then fucking then fighting
again. It's not healthy, and it's affecting all of us too."

Sana chimed in, her voice a little gentler, "Nayeon unnie, we've seen you at your best, and we've
seen you at your worst. You're both amazing people, but together, it's like a never-ending
rollercoaster of emotions."

"I'm saying…" Everyone turned to Chaeyoung when she didn't finish her sentence. In all honesty,
Chaeyoung thought Mina would be here, that's why she rolled out of bed so early and cut her
bangs. "...the same for Jeongyeon unnie."

Jisoo added, "We just want to understand what's going on, why you keep coming back to each
other, and if there's any way we can help you find a healthier way to be together."

Jihyo spoke next from her position in Sana’s lap. "This intervention is about opening up, sharing
your feelings, and listening to each other. No judgment, no bullshit."

It took two hours but after heartfelt conversations during the intervention, Nayeon and Jeongyeon
confronted their issues and made a commitment to improve their relationship. Tears were shed,
emotions were high but nobody could deny it was a phenomenal start.

No doubt, it wouldn't change overnight but to see the couple in question break down months of
toxicity with the support of their friends, they all knew it was the right thing to do. Who knows
what would happen over time? Nobody could predict the future but Sana saw the look of love in
Nayeon’s eyes when Jeongyeon tearfully kissed her cheek many times in apology and knew the
mission was accomplished.

Tears turned into laughter and a peaceful aura enveloped the room. By the end of it Jeongyeon,
Chaeyoung, and Momo were the only three remaining in the room as everyone had something to
do. Jeongyeon stared off into the distance while Momo rapidly texted someone on the phone and
Chaeyoung fell asleep on the floor.

“Jeong, between you and me if you need to blow off some steam I have a girl for you…”

“Momo shut the fuck up, oh my god… Did you know she planned that?” She being Im Nayeon.

“No- why would I-“

“You’re all buddy-buddy with them and I know you’re fucking Sana again.”

"Fine, fuck off, I knew but you know I can't resist her…" Chaeyoung stirred before opening her
eyes when their voices got louder. “And I swear, and we’re not fucking. She’s still in a mood.”

“I mean can you blame her?” The two span to stare in Chaeyoung's direction. The maknae looked
down with her cheek flushed pink at the sudden attention. “Didn’t you get someone pregnant while
you were together Momoring?”

“Okay first of all we don’t know if it’s mine.” Momo rolled her eyes. “And second, it’s not polite
to cock watch Chaeyoungie…”

Momo got up with a smile on her face, Chaeyoung stretched then whined when the older girl
suddenly lifted her up and swung her around. Her legs went flailing as Momo threw her around like
a ragdoll.

“YA! UNNIE!” But Jeongyeon still looked deep in thought, promptly ignoring the two.
 ♡

On the flipside, it wasn't that Jennie was a secretive person though she likes to keep her private
affairs to herself. Nayeon and the girls knew she had an obsessed ex that wouldn't leave her alone.
They knew all her socials were private, she always traveled in groups and she made sure to block
her on every platform she could.

Yet weeks of caution proved to be futile as the one time she was alone, just coming from the on-
campus library her ex, Yves, ran up to her. Just when she thought she finally got rid of her too.

"So…"

"I told you to leave me alone." Jennie deadpanned, her tone was monotonous as she kept walking.

"Hold up for a sec-" The other gripped Jennie's arm to stop her from walking faster. Just as she was
about to pull out her switch blade a tall blond figure approached them. The blond towered over both
her and Yves in her black platform boots.

Park Chaeyoung, or Rosé if you will, stepped in. Jennie really wasn't one for unnecessary violence
but to see the right hooks the taller girl sent across Yves' face defending her was hot.

It was history from there on out. Just as Rosé turned to leave Jennie stopped to exchange Instagram
accounts. It was then Jennie learned she had to get Rosé for herself, she was pretty, smart, and
could beat people up.

With weeks of texting back and forth Jennie and Rosé's 'friendship' grew stronger. They spent a lot
of them together, and eventually things got heated and they had sex. As it turned out Rosé was
great with her mouth too.

She had it all, the looks, the money, the vibe. She had everything- including a girlfriend. A
girlfriend who just so happened to be a lecturer at their same school. Bae Suzy, one of the prettiest
women Jennie had ever seen, made her skin boil.

She knew it was wrong, and she knew it wouldn't end well but when Rosé brought Suzy up one
night after they had sex, and Rosé's phone kept ringing- she made a proposition. It would be a
secret.

Jennie could do ‘down low’, nobody had to know. Not even the girls, well most of the girls. Jisoo
accidentally caught them in Jennie's dorm. In all honesty, Jennie was relieved it was Jisoo out of
everybody else, she would keep a secret. Long story short Jennie introduced her to Rosé, who, in
turn, introduced Jisoo to Lisa. As a means of 'distraction' was the taller girl's reasoning.

In a refreshing contrast to the dramatic twists of other relationships, Jisoo and Lisa hit it off quite
naturally. Lisa was drawn to Jisoo's charming personality, while Jisoo found Lisa's bangs and aura
irresistible.

It was going well up until that party when Nayeon saw her leaving with Rosé. The older had been
on her ass for weeks, and she wasn't letting up soon.

Nayunnie : You fucking whore, I know you're fucking Bae Suzy's girlfriend! 11:15 pm
 Jenduke : Girl, I'm not… 11:15 pm

Nayunnie : I can't believe you didn't tell me :( 11:17 pm

Jennie rolled her eyes.

Jenduke : I'm sorry unnie, I'll kiss it better 11:17 pm

Nayunnie : Not after you just sucked Park's dick bitch, gross 11:17 pm

Jenduke : Shut up, you'd enjoyed it. She's just your type: tall, blonde, and toxic 11:18 pm

Nayunnie : First, fuck off. Second, we're talking tomorrow. Good night and I love you<3 11:18 pm

Jenduke : I love you too <3 11:18 pm

Well, that was that. Jennie rolled over and softly moaned when she felt Rosé had fallen asleep still
inside her. Whatever tomorrow brings… She knew she had to mentally prepare for everyone,
besides Jisoo, hounding her with questions. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

If you told 25-year-old Seo Soojin she would be ditching her lectures and joyriding two towns over
with some younger brunette girl she met 6 months ago, she would laugh in your face. The music
blasted a little too loudly and they were going a bit fast but all the cherry-loving girl could focus on
was the slender hand gripping her thigh. Her gaze left the hand to peer across the dashboard with a
sigh.

It happened sometime in June. This Taiwanese foreigner randomly walked up to her and rather
overconfident asked for her number. Jennie and Nayeon, who were walking with her, both giggled
at the interaction. And Soojin, to their surprise, didn't roll her eyes and walk away as she usually
did with many, many hopeful suitors.

It should have never gotten this far. Or so she told herself.

“My love,” the heavy Mandarin accent slipped out even as she spoke close to perfect Korean,
“What’s wrong?”

The hand on her thigh loosened, but only to travel half an inch higher.

“Just drive.” The older girl sighed again.

Shuhua grinned as her girlfriend didn’t wiggle her thigh in an attempt to get her hand off. Their
journey continued as Soojin subconsciously parted her thighs. Next to her the driver’s smile
impossibly widened, she felt the warmth in between the black hair girl’s legs and she knew she
won.

Soojin almost jumped when she felt her phone vibrate in the bag at her feet.

Kim Jennie : Where the fuck are you? Me and Nayeonie are getting food for the girls 3:15 pm

SooSoo : Class. 3:17 pm

Kim Jennie : Liar! Don’t fucking lie to me. Who is the girl you’re with and why are you in Guri?
3:17 pm

SooSoo : I told you bitches to stop tracking me 3:18 pm

Kim Jennie : THERE she is! The real Soo Soo 3:18 pm

Soojin didn’t text back but she felt her phone vibrate once more.

Im Nayeon : Are you safe? 3:23 pm

Soojin-ah : Yes unnie 3:23 pm

Im Nayeon : Did you eat? 3:23 pm

Soojin-ah : Yes unnie 3:23 pm

Im Nayeon : Okay I love you, don’t get pregnant bitch 3:24 pm

Soojin-ah : 3:30 pm

Shuhua's hand had long left her thigh by the time she looked up.

Soojin could see her squeezing the steering wheel. It was obvious the girl was jealous. It was
adorable how red her face got when she was angry. There was no need to be though, and usually
Soojin would roll her eyes and not feed in her obvious act for attention but it was cute.

She honestly doesn’t know what she’s doing.

“Put your hand back,” Soojin stared at the side profile of the younger girl. “It’s just Nayeon and
Jennie being nosy.”

At once the tension left her body. When Shuhua turned her head to face her at a stoplight Soojin
would see the stars sparkling. She could tell Shuhua was madly and wholeheartedly in love with
her. It bordered on an obsession, Soojin’s heart fluttered at the thought.

The red transferred to the older girl’s cheeks as got shy under the intense stare.

“When will you introduce us?” Shuhua asked.

“In due time.”

Shuhua chuckled, it was nothing she hadn’t heard before. “ Bǎobèi , I love you, I will love you
bravely and I will in front and behind every door.” Her Korean was botched but her eyes were
sincere. Soojin was sure the other girl could hear her heartbeat across the center console.

That’s when Soojin decided she should stop hiding her love, while she preferred to keep her love
life under wraps, she knew it was unfair for her partner. Her Shu.

The older girl without thought reached over and grabbed the younger girl before smashing her lips
against hers. Shuhua hastily let go of the wheel to properly return the kiss.

What couldn’t be said was surely felt.

“I will, too, love you bravely, baobèi.” Soojin’s awful Mandarin made the other girl giggle. And
how the older girl’s heart fluttered at the sound.

Some days later three women walked side by side along the Starfield Coex mall strip. Their black,
brown, and white cargo pants were in sync, and though Chaeyoung's were a little too long she
insisted on matching them with her unnies. It was a gift from Momo’s mother after all.
Jeongyeon and Momo easily towered over her even as she had on chunky platform sneakers.

"Fuck, I'm hungry," Momo grumbled. "Chaengie you're lucky I love you."

Jeongyeon watched as Momo swung an arm over the shorter girl's shoulders and forced her into a
side hug. Chaeyoung's yell was muffled by Momo’s sideboob.

"Momo chill, if we get kicked out again I'm calling your dad."

"Fuck off Yoo, she needs a little roughhousing." Jeongyeon rolled her eyes at Momo’s dismissal.

"I'm not a kid!"

"You're my kid, shut up." At that, Momo pulled her back in.

They were on a mission to get Chaeyoung some formal clothes for the mystery woman she was
seeing. Downright begging both Momo and Jeongyeon to drive her to the mall for help. They tried
saying no but the baby beast was persistent.

Finally, at the Futch™ store, they tracked forward the hoodie section. Zoned in, Jeongyeon pulled
Chaeyoung to the side and held up various shades of grey tracksuit tops in front of her. Momo
stood beside them on her phone.

Jeongyeon's lips were in that pout she used when she concentrated. "So who's the girl?"

"Can't say…" Chaeyoung slightly raised her chin in a small show of smugness.

Momo and Jeongyeon both exchanged unimpressed looks.

"Is there even a girl?"

"Ya! Fuck you, Jeong! There is, I swear." Chaeyoung yelled at the now-snickering duo in front of
her. She waited until they calmed down with a huff.

"Okay, okay, don't get pouty."

"It's Chuu."

At that, Jeongyeon frowned. "What did I say about leading that girl on? Do you want Nayeon to cut
my fucking dick off?"

Chaeyoung shrugged while Momo chuckled.

"What else can I do? The one I want won't notice me." She turned to look at the other clothes on
the aisle.

"Chae take it from me," Momo started. "You can't handle demonic women like Mina."

The shorter girl rolled her eyes and scoffed.

"I'm serious, pussy like that will have you missing class and buying her favorite flowers. It's a trap,
Chaengie, trust me both she and Jihyo are-"

Jeongyeon tuned them out having heard Momo tell that threesome tale a million times before. She
wondered what Nayeon was up to right now, her face unlocked her phone, ready to text her and
find out.
"Can you tell me about it again? Please?" Chaeyoung gripped Momo's arm.

"No, you little creep."

"Please?"

"Your aegyo does nothing for me, remember?"

"Please?" she smiled with her dimple and closed her eyes.

"Fine… So I had her after Jihyo sucked-"

Jeongyeon tuned them out again to text the baby blue icon at the top of her contacts. It was well
after 12, no doubt the older girl would be hungry.

Jy : hey 12:55 pm

Jy : do you want food? 12:55 pm

N y : Maybe… Come to the Thai place with Momo and Chae 1:02 pm

“And she messed around, sucked a few dicks and left?” Nayeon naturally broke her neck to
eavesdrop on the hot gossip two freshmen girls, 2 tables down, were spewing. The entire restaurant
seemed to be listening, they weren’t whispering. Jisoo rolled her eyes when she saw the ever-
reclusive chef at the counter with his ear cocked too, not cooking any food.

“Jeju? Hello?” The eldest tried again. Sat around the largest booth their usual Thai place offered
were Nayeon with Jeongyeon, Sana with Momo, Jennie with Rosé, Soojin with Shuhua, and Jisoo
herself with Lisa. It seemed only Lisa paid any attention to her, she huffed when the group still
didn’t budge.

Soojin looked bored of her mind from her seat on Shuhua’s lap. With the table still not focusing on
Jisoo, she whispered something into the younger girl’s. Shuhua was all too happy to comply.

A very very loud ‘Ya!’ echoed throughout the restaurant, and everyone at the table— along with
the nosy chef— jumped and stared in Shuhua’s direction. Soojin kissed her cheek in thanks before
she spoke softly.

“Jisoo unnie has something to say.”

With their full attention, Jisoo went on.

“We’re going to Jeju again this summer.” She started. “The only difference is we’re bringing a lot
more people and Eomma sold our beach house. Who can room twelve or fourteen people?”
The table was buzzing with chatter and laughter as they ironed out the trip details. In the end,
Momo agreed to have her father give them access to a few floors at one of the many hotel resorts
on the island. They had a buddy system, planned the flight info and all in all, Jisoo, the planner of
the group was satisfied. Next stop, Jeju.

Weeks later Jeju Island, an exhilarating haven for the gang of unsupervised Seoul University
students, holds a dazzling feel. You have to be there to experience it. The minute they stepped off
the plane everyone was excited. Encompassed by crystal-clear waters, the island showcases
dramatic volcanic formations, dense forests, and a tapestry of vibrant flowers. The atmosphere is
electric, brimming with the aroma of blossoming orchids, infusing the island with an air of
enchantment.

Nayeon had her film camera ready, and Jeongyeon found it cute.

As they all meander through the bustling streets, they are met with an explosion of flavors from
street vendors, offering mouthwatering local delights, from sizzling seafood skewers to zesty
tangerine-infused treats.

The sun-kissed beaches of Jeju beckon, promising endless adventures in the gentle waves and sun-
soaked sands. Amidst this splendor, opulent neighborhood mansions serve as luxurious retreats,
hidden gems nestled within the island's lush landscape. The entire island is infused with an
infectious summer euphoria, echoing with laughter, music, and an irresistible island vibe that
makes their vacation an adrenaline-pumping, unforgettable journey. Their buddy system allowed
them to stay together and far apart, whether it was fucking, drinking, or tanning everyone had fun,
as much fun as they could.

Days filled with fun and laughter went by when Momo found her alone on the beach. Sana was
clad in a white and gold two-piece bathing suit, she looked exquisite with her lavender hair and
freshly tanned skin. Momo, in a black bikini top with matching swim shorts, couldn’t help but
gawk at her.

Sana saw her and sighed before beckoning her over. On closer inspection, she spots two bottles of
coconut water in her hands. Sana exhales, she knows the type of conversation they’re going to
have. It’s evening time and the gentle waves over the horizon do nothing to quell her nerves.
There’s no Nayeon to buffer between the two or no Chaeyoung to poke fun at. It was just them.

With the way her eyes softened, anybody could see Sana’s mood was at least receptive. Momo
counted small blessings.

“Sana-chan…”

“Momoring, there’s no future for us…”

“Don’t say tha-“

“I’m not perfect, no human being is but I don’t trust you Momo, I can’t put myself in a vulnerable
position like I did in the past.”

“Sana…”

“Let me finish. You say you’ll change, you say you’d stop talking to three women at once then
months later some girl shows up outside your dorm saying she’s pregnant-“

“We don’t know if it’s mine yet.” Momo lowered her head when Sana glared at her. “Okay! I’ll
shut up…”

The younger girl took a sip of the coconut water and sighed. The coolness washed down her throat
as she gathered her thoughts. Momo began tracing small stars in the sand below them. Sana's gaze
followed her finger’s idle trail.

“You’ll make me look like a fool.” Sana sighed. “I’ve seen this exact scenario play out over and
over again. You say you love me, you leave everything behind then a year—2 years from now
multiple women pop up with mini Momos.”

Momo heard the crack in Sana’s voice and looked up. “Sana-chan…”

Silence enveloped the pair. Sana finishes the water in haste when the other girl says nothing. She
turns to Momo and rests her face against her collarbone. “Why do you hate me Momoring? Why
do you hurt me? Why can’t you let me go?”

“You know I’ve always loved you the most Sana, I know I’m not the most honest woman these
past few months—years even but I’d change my ways to have you in my life. For good. I love you
Sana, the most.”

Sana only sighed and closed her eyes. Below them, in Momo’s shorts pocket, the thick native
islander-- whose number she got an hour before coming here-- sent her some raunchy texts. With
Sana’s head against her, Momo quickly opened and closed the phone’s messages.

She pressed a kiss to the younger girl’s head before deciding to unlock the phone again. Her
fingers moved quickly over the keys.

M : room 855. midnight, see you baby 6:15 pm

Across the beach on the balcony of a shared hotel room, the gentle caress of the evening breeze
carries the soothing scent of ocean air, while the rhythmic sounds of distant waves create a lullaby,
lulling Jeongyeon into a state of perfect relaxation. The air was still as she laid back comfortably
with her eyes closed, and of course, Nayeon was on top of her.

Lying on a comfortable lounge chair, both of their eyes closed, savoring the warmth of the setting
sun on their now-tanned skin, enveloped in the serenity of this idyllic island paradise. Nayeon's
thin satin robe was silky against Jeongyeon's fluffy white one. Her hair was in space buns and she
felt at peace.

As Jeongyeon was falling asleep, suddenly feeling playful she opened her eyes and sat up.
Jeongyeon looked so beautiful in the sunset lighting that Nayeon pinched her cheek and grinned
when the taller girl tried batting her hand away.

“I love your small face,” Nayeon whispered.

“I love your big front teeth.”

“Can you be serious for one minute?” Nayeon rolled her eyes and made to get up but Jeongyeon
locked her arms around her waist, pulling her closer and looking at her with smiling crescent moon
eyes.

Suddenly Nayeon leaned forward to press her lips against the girl below her, their mouths locked as
they kissed. While their tongues battled, Nayeon's right hand gripped Jeongyeon's neck and moved
her head, moaning at the taste of the complimentary wine on the younger girl's tongue.

Her left hand slid beneath the train of Jeongyeon's fluffy white robe, rubbing against her well-
defined abs and causing them to sigh with pleasure.

“Fuck unnie.” Jeongyeon breathed raggedly against her lips. Her arms tightened around Nayeon’s
waist in her lap, pulling her entirely against her front. She fought the urge to press her hips into her
fully, trying to relieve the throbbing.

“What?” Nayeon smirked. Her lips were now latched on the base of the younger's neck, sucking on
that pale skin enough to watch it turn a deep shade of red.

Nayeon could feel the effect she was having on Jeongyeon. She could feel it pressed between her
thighs. She could feel her hardness, which made her own parts throb in pleasure. She tried rubbing
her thighs together, trying to get herself some friction, but it wasn't working in her position. She
was wet, almost embarrassingly so.

Jeongyeon’s lips trailed along her neck and her hand caressed her side, below her breast, she
couldn’t help but wonder why Jeongyeon hasn't started fucking her yet. It was as if she was
savoring the moment. While it was sweet, Nayeon need her to fuck her.

“I might have to show you what happens when you tease me Unnie.” Jeongyeon rolled her hips,
bumping the head of her member against the underside of Nayeon’s clit, making the blonde on top
of her moan in pleasure.

“You like that, don't you?” She pressed her lips against the blonde’s mouth, who was now panting
slowly and trying to get more of that, but Jeongyeon's hips pulled back when she tried to aim it
inside of her.

“You have no idea how good I’d fill you.” She nipped at her bottom lip, rolling her hips forward
enough to drag it between her wet folds, feeling her juices coat her.

Having had enough, Nayeon gripped her length and put it in herself. Nayeon’s legs locked around
Jeongyeon’s waist, holding her in place as she slammed herself on the hard member pressed inside
her core. She could feel Jeongyeon’s tip press deeply against her cervix with each rough thrust,
making her eyes roll to the back of her head in pleasure and a little pain.
 “You look- fuck- beautiful like t-this, unnie.” She moan in the girl’s mouth, pinching her clit
between two fingers as she angled her hips, to pump herself in and out at a faster pace. She looked
down between their bodies and the sight of her cock sinking into Nayeon’s core just spurred her
on.

With her eyes fixed on their connected parts, she started slamming herself harder upwards into the
blonde above her. Each thrust was faster, harder. Each slam of her hips was followed by an even
louder moan.

"Oh fuck- Jeong!” Her thrusts quickly became sloppy and uncoordinated as she finished inside.
The wet heat spasmed around her cock, feeling her tip shoot thick ropes inside the girl.

"Fuck Jeong, c-coming..." Nayeon dropped on her, breathing hard while Jeongyeon laid back
against the lounge chair they shared. “That was…”

"I love you, Nayeon." The older girl’s breath hitched. "I'll never hurt you, whatever the future
brings, no matter how toxic I'll love you through."

Nayeon sat up and cupped the small face in her hands. "I love you too." They kissed as the sunset
and the air around them disappeared.

“You’re it for me too, jagiya.”

Chapter End Notes

well, it's done! tysm for reading and im so sorry for the wait <333 god i fought writer's
block and i won (for the first time ever lmao)
it would have been longer with this:
2yeon history- it couple. jy tennis, ny fashion. jy got insecure, ny got annoyed. “fuck
whoever you want bitch” “bitch?? alright!” ny fucked Seulgi- sent Jy the clip, and jy
fucked Irene (a professor)- sent ny the clip. back and forth for months. the girls
(including Momo) sat them down for an intervention
but honestly, that was far too messy and i couldn't fit it well lmaooo anyway i hope
you enjoyed this, take care until the next one!
ALSO PLEASE SUPPORT SOOJIN ON HER DEBUT!!!

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