《different》xiv
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laid together on the small couch hyejin owned. the two bodies intertwined together beautifully; as if two puzzle pieces fit together perfectly. the small tv the ahn family owned was mere background noise for hyejin, and all she could focus on was the small specks of light dancing on wheein's pale skin.
wheein used her fingertip to trace the intricate patterns on the blanket that laid on top of the two. "it's so nice like this," hyejin muttered out to her lover. "you're so warm," wheein turned her head to look at hyejin in the eye, immediately blushing when doing so. "oh! i forgot to tell you," the puppy excitedly told the other.
"i got the job at the art museum!" hyejin gave wheein a small head pat. "that's really good," "thank you," wheein gave her million dollar smile.
"i think i'm gonna take up any jobs open," hyejin sighed. "since my parent's divorced i haven't really been able to think about jobs," the girl tiredly placed her head in the crook of wheein's neck. "it's alright hyejin, you'll get through this," "i hope so," the warm breath of air tickling the back of wheein's neck.
"did you hear about yong and byul?" wheein shook her head. "they got into the same college. i think they're planning to move in together," a small smile ghosted the lioness's lips. "talking about college, i think i have to go next week," wheein groaned. "ew, sucks to suck," a giggle left wheein's lips.
"shut the fuck up before i smack you," hyejin gasped, head leaving the warmth of wheeins neck. "you did not just curse in front of me!" hyejin's hands starting to move towards wheein's sides. "wait—haha—hold up—haha—i'm sorry," hyejin thought for a second. "are you lying?" eyes meeting up with the pup's playfully. "so serious!" the small giggles leaving the two's lips sounding like music.
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wheein placed a chaste kiss on hyejin's lips before getting off the couch and heading towards the kitchen. "you should really feed your guests, they might starve to death," wheein joked. "how was i supposed to know?" hyejin whined in response.
the puppy searched through hyejin's pantry before finding a large bag of chips and snacking on it. "hey, try not to finish the whole bag like last time!" wheein's eyes widened and she threw a chip at the younger. "are you calling me fat?" a small smile appeared upon the statement. "no! of course not," hyejin defended herself.
"if your making fun of me, i won't hesitate to run you over," wheein gave the girl an empty threat. in response, hyejin gave gasp and motioned her hand to 'zip' up her lips. before the two could burst into laughter hyejin's phone rang.
hyejin picked up the phone to a loud mess of words and screams. "HYEJIN-AH!" yongsun screamed through the phone. "yes?" hyejin answered, slightly agitated that they ruined her time with wheein.
"guess what?" yong asked the girl. "WE GOT THE LEASE AND WE'RE MOVING IN TOGETHER," a small smile was placed onto hyejin's lips. "that's amazing unnie!" a disapproving 'tsk' made hyejin chuckle. "don't call me unnie, it makes me feel old," the girl could practically hear the pout from the phone.
"ooh give the phone to wheein," yong, once again, shouted through the phone. as hyejin did what she was told, wheein gave her a small smile (which confused hyejin, but she wouldn't have said anything).
the scream from the phone made wheein wince. "unnie, seriously tone it down," wheein spoke in such a formal manner it made hyejin chuckle. "wha—what do you mean mad at you? of course i'm not—yong serio—no wait," wheein frantically tried redeeming herself.
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"no i'm not mad at you, unnie. oh, yes! i will be going next week," the conversation between the two melted together. hyejin couldn't and didn't focus on the talk, merely staring at wheein's perfect features.
from the beautiful puppy dog eyes, sharp nose, pretty lips, and chubby cheeks (hyejin wished to pinch all day). it always did make hyejin breath hitch, always made her breath get taken away. the feeling of wheein actually loving her back, made her heart squeeze in such a delightful way. she never, ever wanted the feeling to go away.
to put it mildly, wheein was hyejin's first and forever love. hyejin wished she could voice how much she adored the other, how much she wanted to keep wheein to herself forever.
the noise of byul's raspy voice brought hyejin back to reality. "—we'll be seeing you guys in a few months," hyejin's eyes went wide. "MONTHS?" the loud voice almost beating yong's. "were you not listening? we're coming over tomorrow since the college is so far away from the town," byul explained to hyejin.
"i can't believe we're growing up so fast," hyejin sadly said through the phone. "what do you mean? yong still acts like she's five," hyejin heard a small 'smack'. "i do not! i act like my age, unlike you grandpa," wheein chuckled at the two's bickering.
"well, we'll see you guys tomorrow," the two ended the call.
hyejin stared up at wheein once more, drinking in her features. her hand slowly creeped up on wheein's thigh. "we have time, don't we?" a red tint painted wheein's pale cheeks. "yeah we have lots of time,"
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