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tiny-pretty-sana · 11 days ago

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first time | mina x tzuyu

[idea] pairing: mina and tzuyu genre: fluff and smut warnings: nsfw (+18), men and minors dni tags: first time, first orgasm, lesbian sex, first lesbian experience, lesbian mina, still figuring things out tzuyu, mina is fighting her horny demons, tzuyu is fighting her insecurities, unnie kink if you squint w/c: 10.6 k a/n: i'm still figuring out how to write smut but so far i feel like this has been my best attempt, i hope you enjoy it as well!! feel free to leave any comments, feedback or suggestions 🎮🖤

This is something Mina and Tzuyu occasionally do.

The first one would get them some food on the way and they would spend the afternoon playing with the Playstation, sometimes they would do some craft or just watch a movie. Other days, Tzuyu would try a new bread recipe and go to Mina’s, to play with the Nintendo Switch. It was never meant to be a secret but given that they’re both quiet people, not many of their mutual friends knew about it.

Most of the time it's just the two of them, but some days Chaeyoung joins them and, when they don't feel like leaving the house, they play online with the voice chat on. They use these moments to talk and catch up on each other's lives between strategies, laughs or insulting rival players.

For both of them it is a good way to let off steam and open up about things they usually keep to themselves until the weight becomes too much, becoming each other's safe space. It is somehow healing to be able to talk and be vulnerable when you know the other person is never going to judge you or give you unwanted advice. Sometimes they just needed to talk and be heard and other times it was enough to be with each other without having to exchange any words, enjoying each other's company.

Just as any other of their game dates, they sat there in comfortable silence focused on the game while sharing the snacks that were all over the table.

They each sat on one side of the sofa, but when you are a student, living in a small apartment and your first priority was to buy the latest PlayStation, the sofa ends up being just the right size to fit two people. Maybe three if you can make it work. If you want to stretch your legs you have to either do it by resting your feet on the table or on each other's legs. But that wasn’t a big problem for Tzuyu. She, besides being tall, is spoiled by all her unnies who let her legs rest on her lap at any time, just like Mina was doing.

Those days the temperature was nice and it was a sunny day, but a slight breeze crept in if you opened the window, so Tzuyu's body heat was welcome.

Despite playing with a team of incompetents they were dragging on their own to victory, the atmosphere was quite pleasant. They were both warm and wearing comfortable clothes. The room was lit with a dim light that allowed them to see the screen and see each other's faces, without being too bright, while the last rays of sunlight were sneaking through the curtains.

Everything was so calm that Mina's heart skipped a beat when she heard Tzuyu's sudden question in the middle of the game.

“Mina-unnie, have you ever had an orgasm?” she blurted out.

This was the most Tzuyu thing to do. She always does the same thing, for someone so shy and quiet, when there is something that was on her mind she says it straight and bluntly, sometimes she could even be harsh. However, it could happen a million times that Mina and the others would always be caught off guard.

Not even Mina, always so well composed and naturally calm, could act casually when something like this happened, especially if it involved sex. Her mind was too quick and imaginative, she couldn't help it.

It took her a few seconds to respond, as all sorts of images crossed her mind. It wasn't the first time they had talked about sex, although it wasn't their most common topic of conversation either. It wasn't something strange or foreign to them, which made the question take her by surprise. Neither of them was a virgin, and both of them were aware, so she didn't quite understand what the question was about.

“Yes” she managed to say in the most neutral tone possible while her gaze was fixed on the screen.

Mina waited a few seconds for a response, but nothing else came from the younger girl's lips. If there was one thing she knew for sure about her friend it was that if she told her anything of this sort when the two of them were alone on their game dates it was that she needed to get something off her chest, wanted advice or was just curious. And knowing her she was very surprised that this was all, probably the answer she had given her was not what she expected, so she decided to test the waters.

“Is it because of the boy you told me about?” she added casually.

They both kept looking at the screen as they continued the conversation, they always do when the conversation stops being casual and touches on more sensitive topics. It's easier that way than doing it by looking at each other. It was some kind of unspoken agreement between the two.

“It's not about him, I haven't seen him again”.

“Oh I thought you liked him”.

“He was cute, but no... There was no chemistry. I think it was a mutual thing”.

“I see, you're asking about that?” she decided to push a little in a last attempt to understand what this was about.

“That's not why, well not quite”.

It wasn't about that guy, nor the disappointing and awkward sex they had after a pretty boring date. At this point perhaps the problem was not them but her.

At first she thought it was her and her first boyfriend's lack of experience. Then she assumed it was something common with most men, as some of her friends had warned her. It was possible that it was also because even though she was experienced, she was still not experienced enough, or that she liked women more than she suspected. But there was something that bothered her and made her think that she was the problem because nothing she had felt came close to what her friends sometimes described in too much unsolicited detail when they drank or some when they simply talked about how a date had gone.

“I think I'm the problem” she verbalized aloud. She felt a weight lift from her shoulders but it was hard to ignore the hint of embarrassment settling in her chest “I've never done it, I've never had an orgasm.”

“Oh Tzuyu-ah, don't say that, even if it was because of you, it's not something that can't be fixed. You just have to guide them what you like. Teach them what to do to get you there, just like when you do it yourself”.

A sigh was the initial response, that was followed by a streak of three enemy team kills at Tzuyu's hand and a movement of Mina unconsciously crossing her legs as she thought about what her friend was telling her.

“That... That's the thing. I’ve tried. But I’ve never gotten there. Not even on my own” as she went into detail, she seemed to find it harder to go further in her explanation.

Unusual for her, but after all this was something quite intimate, even Mina felt somewhat embarrassed. Likely for a very different reason.

“I don't know what I'm doing wrong. It doesn't matter how long I do it. Sometimes I do feel something, but I don't think I've gotten there and if I have, then I don't understand all the fuss”.

That was too much to take even for Mina. It wasn't about her friend's surprising confession. Once again, it was about the ungodly thoughts she was picturing in her mind and how they were making her feel somewhere between guilty and aroused. Guilty because she was her friend but also aroused because she was her friend.

Her handsomely pretty friend, who could be incredibly sweet and infuriatingly bratty at the same time, also has a gorgeous body, sculpted by hours of pilates, dog walks, and dance classes. It was impossible not to imagine Tzuyu lying on her bed with her hair spread across the sheets, one hand between her legs, her eyes slightly open, while her chest moves up and down as she seeks for a relief that doesn't come. The image of her all desperate, frustrated, unable to satisfy herself only made it more alluring

Suddenly Mina was feeling hot. Having Tzuyu’s legs over hers didn’t help, but her touch wasn’t unwelcome. Quite the opposite. She was starting to need something more.

And not only that, she was asking her for advice about something deeply personal. Mina forced herself to focus, she had to be the friend Tzuyu needed, not the one selfishly distracted by the heat curling in her belly. As if she hadn’t imagined her naked and at her mercy just a few seconds ago.

“What do you do exactly?” she dared to ask once she managed to compose herself.

It wasn't an easy task. Mina dealt with it by dividing her attention between the game and the detailed description that her friend was giving her about how she masturbated.

Tzuyu spoke with an almost clinical precision, as if she was explaining a medical procedure. She told her which fingers she used, their exact position, how it felt when she did it, and what triggered her to do it, what turned her on. That coldness helped Mina stay focused on the issue, at least at first. But it also allowed her to recreate the scene in her mind with a dangerously vivid clarity, and that distracted her.

The heat grew stronger, and the feeling in her lower belly was getting harder to ignore.

She couldn’t stop fidgeting in her seat, to the point that Tzuyu ended up moving her legs away, thinking she might be making her friend uncomfortable after all that time. Mina was doing her best to keep it together. You could tell from the marks that were left by the controller on her palms from gripping it so tightly while she listened.

After the explanation, Tzuyu remained silent, waiting for a response or some advice from Mina, who seemed quite focused on the game, determined to win, judging by the way she was holding the controller.

“Unnie?” Tzuyu called her, trying to get her attention.

“Yeah, sorry” Mina replied quickly, and choosing her words, she continued. “Well, you know… every person and every body is different, so there’s no right way to have sex or to pleasure yourself”.

Tzuyu nodded silently, waiting for more. Hoping Mina would elaborate more, hoping she’d say something truly useful to put an end to her problem.

“I guess you have to explore a little more and find out what works best for you,” Mina added, “but maybe it helps to focus more on other stuff and not just on penetration,” she said, but she didn’t know how she had managed to get all those words out.

“How? What do you mean?” she asked, puzzled.

That confusion, somehow, helped Mina, pulling her out of her more lustful thoughts and bringing her back to the matter at hand. For her, as a lesbian, all this was obvious, but she figured that Tzuyu who, as far as she knew, hadn’t been with a woman, might unfortunately still be in unknown territory.

The conversation, luckily for Mina, shifted away from Tzuyu being the center of it. This time, Mina spoke from experience, but also as someone genuinely interested in the subject. What could she say, she had always been curious.

That was how Mina ended up explaining to Tzuyu how to give and receive pleasure, to herself or someone else. She talked about all the possibilities, about what parts to touch, how to touch, and with what. She told her about the alternatives to penetration and also how to complement it.

All while making sure Tzuyu knew that this wasn’t a problem and that it was actually quite common not to orgasm if her past partners had only ever been focused on their own pleasure, not hers. She even took the liberty of advising her to forget everything those mediocre men might have said or shown her if she wanted to actually have fun on her own or simply relieve some stress.

It was liberating. For both of them.

Mina couldn’t hide the small smile of pride. Not only had she managed the situation, she had been a good unnie to Tzuyu. She had helped, given advice, and she hoped that now Tzuyu understood there was nothing wrong with her. Even if at some point her friend’s confused face was obvious, maybe a few links later could help clarify everything. She was satisfied, even if at first she had to fight her own thoughts and her body’s natural reactions.

But not even the relaxed tone the conversation had taken prepared her for what the younger girl said next.

“Can you show me?”.

After hearing those words – so clear and so unexpected – from Tzuyu, her character made some visibly erratic movements, and Mina paused the game, dropping out of the combat.

“Unnie! We’re going to get penalized for leaving!”

“Sorry,” she said as she sat up, and for the first time, stopped looking at the screen. “What do you mean?”

“Show me,” she repeated, looking down at her hands. “Please”.

“I already explained it… weren’t you listening?”

Yes, Tzuyu had listened to everything. And that was exactly why she wanted Mina to show her. Hearing her had only made her realize the obvious distance between what she knew and what she wanted. She longed for someone to touch her like that. She craved someone to touch her with a real desire to please her, and not just to satisfy themselves using her body.

Tzuyu had never craved something like this. But now she needed it, and she needed it from Mina.

Listening to Mina had awakened something in her. It didn’t matter that she was her friend, perhaps that is why the attraction felt as tempting as it was dangerous. She feared Mina’s reaction, she couldn’t tell her what she really desired. Not like this.

But after years of friendship, she had seen her truest, most unfiltered self. The side of Mina you could only catch a glimpse of if she let you in, or if you learned to read beyond the image of herself she showed to you.

She likes to tease her friends, she had heard her make suggestive comments, her provocative dances and those glances. She had noticed plenty of times how her eyes would go up and down their legs, their necklines, the small of their backs and any exposed skin whenever any of them were wearing something short or revealing.

Maybe asking her for help, for her to teach her, brought out that side of her that Mina tried to keep hidden.

“I was listening unnie, can you show me? I don’t think I understood some things” she asked again, this time daring to look at her eyes. Shame had given to desire.

She sounded innocent, but her act wasn’t entirely convincing. And Mina noticed.

Neither of them dared make any move, but the tiny couch didn’t allow them to keep a respectful distance, their knees were touching. The touch of the other burned, despite the clothes getting between them, as it was the only physical contact between them.

Once again, Mina’s mind returned to the image of a frustrated Tzuyu, this time begging to be touched. The image made her feel dizzy and helpless. Neither she nor anyone else could deny Tzuyu anything, especially not when she was looking at her with those bright deer eyes. As if her answer was going to change everything. And maybe it would.

After whatever was about to happen, their friendship would never be the same.

But it was Tzuyu. If there was anyone Mina trusted not to ruin their friendship , whether she gave in to her request or not, it was her. Whatever happened from now on, she knew it would stay just between the two of them.

“Let’s go to your bed,” she said, giving in to desire.

Before she could get up, Tzuyu stopped her with a brush of her hand on her thigh.

“I changed the bed sheets this morning… I’d rather not have to do it again” she said with complete calm.

And when she saw her getting up, for a moment, she feared she had misread the situation.

But then she saw what she was doing and couldn’t help but smile tenderly. From the couch, she watched as Tzuyu drew the curtains, then turned on a lamp with soft light and lit a candle. She turned off the console, placed the controllers back in their spot, and looked at her again. It didn’t take long until she caught Tzuyu looking down at her lips.

“Should I play some music?” she asked.

“If you play music, you might get distracted when I give you instructions” she remarked with the same fake innocence that Tzuyu had used minutes ago when she asked for help.

Then Tzuyu sat next to Mina again, this time closing the distance between them.

They looked at each other, never able to hold eye contact for long. Whenever their gazes met, they blushed and looked away, their hands resting nervously on their laps. Despite the awkwardness, it felt right and both of them wanted to keep going. It was only a matter of who would make the first move.

“How do we start?” she asked shyly.

It was endearing to see Tzuyu like this. She was shy and quiet, for sure, but Mina wouldn’t have used the word insecure to describe her. Seeing her like this was something new, just like all of this.

“What do you think about a kiss?” she replied playfully, trying to ease her. “Let’s start with that if you want, but if at any point you stop enjoying it… if it doesn’t feel right, tell me and we’ll stop, Tzuyu-ah”.

“Thank you, unnie” the other girl said, nodding with a small smile.

A few reassuring words were all Tzuyu needed to calm her nerves, which again faded into the background. She was eager.

With one hand on her friend’s cheek and the other resting on the couch to support her weight, she leaned in, aiming for her lips. Though she moved with determination, she left the tiniest space between them, giving Mina the chance to pull away. That didn’t happen, she wanted this just as much.

Their lips met halfway in a tentative kiss, a first contact. It was the first time they had ever done something like this together. It took a second time before they dared to move their lips, exploring each other’s mouths, learning the other’s rhythm and tasting the other for the first time.

It was Tzuyu who had the courage to take the lead, slipping her tongue between Mina’s parted lips. As she did, she noticed a faint sweetness on the tip of her tongue, not cloying, but reminiscent of the aftertaste left by a cookie or a dessert. Mina, on her end, noticed a faint but earthier sweetness that reminded her of green tea.

The kisses, timid and short at first, melted into deeper, more languid ones. Their lips barely parted, breathing into each other’s mouths, a thin string of saliva keeping them connected. It was hot, wet, and a little messy. It felt really good and natural. There was no awkwardness, only desire.

As their mouths moved together, the air around them felt heavier, warmer.And soon, their hands started to wander. Tzuyu’s hand, once resting on Mina’s cheek, now moved to her neck, pulling her impossibly closer, demanding yet needy. Both hands of Mina had already left her lap, holding onto Tzuyu’s waist, caressing her sides and teasing the waistband of her sweatpants with her thumbs. It was too tempting.

It didn’t take long before they began exploring each other’s bodies over their clothes, especially Tzuyu, who couldn’t keep her hands still. Driven by desire, but also by curiosity since this was her first time doing this with another woman. Her fingers lingered at the collarbone, tracing the muscles of her neck, and moving down to her chest. It was something new, and it felt incredible.

Suddenly, she felt it. Mina’s nipples stiffening under her bra and T-shirt, the sensation clear against her palms even without direct skin contact. The touch drew soft moans from both of them, barely muffled against each other’s mouths.It was an intoxicating sensation that took the air out of her lungs, a memory that would stay with her for many nights to come.

Mina felt a jolt of electricity every time Tzuyu’s hands moved, making her abdomen tighten when the latter dared to slip a hand under her shirt. Her touches were exploratory and certain, but there was a noticeable clumsiness to her movements. She could feel a growing anxious at times, as if she was afraid of Mina slipping away between her fingers

With each kiss, hungrier than the last, Tzuyu leaned more and more over Mina until her back touched the cushions, ending up under her body. It was then, with Tzuyu on top of her, that Mina truly realized the difference in size between them, and it made her feel somehow impossible to describe. Neither Tzuyu’s demanding kisses nor her hands roaming her body had made Mina feel overpowered as having her body on top of hers. It was exciting, but it also awakened something new in her, the urge to take control.

At first, that had been the excuse for all of this: to teach Tzuyu. It wasn’t just about showing her what an orgasm felt like, it was also about how to get there. And impatience, while welcome under certain circumstances, it wasn’t what they needed right now. Despite the urgency in Tzuyu’s movements, they had time.

Mina placed a hand on Tzuyu’s chest, suddenly pulling her lips away from hers, bringing her friend back down to earth. She looked at her with wide eyes and a confused expression.

They were both a mess. Their hair was disheveled, their cheeks flushed and their lips swollen.

“Sorry, I thought… is this too much? Did I do something, unnie?” she asked, worried.

“I’m fine, you’re fine,” she smiled reassuringly. “It’s just that we can slow down, there’s no rush. It’s not about getting there, it’s about enjoying the journey, you know?”.

Of course she understood, Tzuyu is smart. The way her posture changed proved it as well as how she pulled back slightly while keeping her legs tangled with Mina’s. She stretched, easing the tension in her muscles from the awkward position she'd been in, after towering Mina. When she noticed this, Mina let out a soft chuckle.

“Let me take you there. This is about you now,” she said gently. “And let’s find a more comfortable position” she added with a quiet laugh.

Tzuyu blushed and looked to the side, slightly embarrassed because her desperation had probably been obvious to Mina. This time, she didn’t reply so she simply cupped Tzuyu’s face, crushing their lips together.

The kiss was sweeter now, but slow and still passionate. Little by little she was taking control, at times they turned impatient and hungry, but never clumsy. Now it was her who slid her tongue into Tzuyu’s mouth, moving it in impossible ways that drew sighs from her. She alternated between caressing the inside of her mouth with her tongue and brushing her lips with her teeth.

Tzuyu felt the heat pooling low in her stomach and the way her heart was pounding hard against her chest.

Her hands took control too, returning to Tzuyu’s waist, caressing her sides over and under her clothes until they gripped each side of her hips. In an attempt to pull her closer, still tangled in a mess of limbs with their legs intertwined, her knee ended up caught between Tzuyu’s thighs. That simple contact made her gasp as she lightly gripped the fabric of the shirt that covered Mina's shoulder.

It wasn’t intentional, but now Mina wanted to hear that sound again, to make her react like that under her touch.

The kisses were no longer enough and the clothes they were wearing started to become too much. Tzuyu’s shirt didn’t take long to end up on the floor. Now, with her bare skin pressed against the other’s shirt, any distance between them felt like a chasm.

Mina’s hands, which had been roaming over Tzuyu’s body in slow motions, reached the small of her back. It wasn’t the first time they had ventured that far, but until then, they had always stopped at the waistband of her pants.This time, Mina let herself be guided by instinct and moved her hands lower, daring to squeeze her ass.

Again, a sound escaped from Tzuyu’s mouth, this time deeper and almost guttural, against her ear.

It was such a delicious sound that it brought out the greed in Mina, who couldn't help but repeat the action, now with more intent. She used the motion to shift her onto her lap. Tzuyu ended up straddling her, with one leg on each side, and Mina’s face nestled right between the valley of her breasts and her neck.

Mina did not miss the opportunity. Her mouth left Tzuyu's lips, barely giving her time to protest, and descended to her neck. Each kiss made Tzuyu's breath hitch. They were soon alternated at first with gentle licks and then with more daring bites. The moment her teeth sank into the muscle of her neck, Tzuyu let out a moan as she clutched the flesh of her shoulders.

It was unexpected. Feeling someone trapping the skin of her neck between their teeth, it was one of the many firsts she experienced that day. She didn't know how long it had been since the first kiss, but she was sure that never before had someone taken so much time to make her feel good, to pay so much attention to every part of her body.

At this point, she would normally already be lying unsatisfied next to a man who had gotten what he wanted. But now, still almost fully dressed and barely touched, she was more aroused than ever. And she knew this was just the beginning.

It wasn’t just the butterflies in her stomach or the way her heart pounded through her body so intensely that she feared Mina might hear it, there were physical signs that made everything even more real.

She felt her body burning, she could notice some strands of hair stuck to her forehead, and her nipples hard against the fabric of her bra, just like she had felt Mina’s earlier. But that wasn’t the only thing, nor the hardest one to ignore. She could feel the dampness building in her center, soaking through her underwear. It was uncomfortable, but far from unpleasant.

Her body and mind craved more, she ached for something more than her mouth on her neck and hands gripping her ass. Once more, patience overpowered shame. And as soon as Mina began placing tentative kisses around her bra, Tzuyu started moving her hips, seeking friction against her body in an attempt to soothe that growing need in her lower belly.

Her desperation made Mina laugh softly.

“So good, keep doing that” she whispered against her chest.

Mina indulged her, simply guiding her, and Tzuyu started grinding against her with less shyness and more intention. They were both wearing sweatpants, so the fabric wasn't much of an obstacle, and the friction was perhaps too intense for them to still be half-dressed. Still holding her ass, Mina guided her, correcting her movements whenever they turned erratic.

“Slow down, Tzuyu-ah” she reminded her again, whispering against her neck.

Unable to form a coherent sentence through the haze clouding her mind, Tzuyu only nodded and followed the motion Mina dictated.

At all times, the older girl kept her mouth busy. She hardly broke away from her lips, her neck or her chest, except to whisper instructions or remind her to be patient.

Tzuyu, for her part, wasn't very vocal or loud. She only let out soft moans, broken breaths, and some occasional whimpers. From time to time she arched her back, wrapped her arms around Mina, or dug her nails into her skin, especially when, pressing closer, she felt the seam of her pants rub right against that exact spot.

The motion of her hips was getting faster and faster. Mina could feel against her ear how Tzuyu's breathing quickened and became irregular, just like her own, though to a lesser extent. Her body spoke for her.

It didn’t take Mina long to realize she was close. Her movements and reactions gave her away as much as the dampness that, for a while now, she had been feeling through the fabric of her own pants.

In the middle of a desperate kiss, she dared to ask her.

��Are you close?” she said as she held Tzuyu still on her lap.

She nodded and went for her lips again, but Mina insisted. She could have said that it was to make sure Tzuyu felt good, to make her feel comfortable... but that would’ve been a lie. It was for the sheer pleasure of seeing her like that – uninhibited, desperate, and needy – when Mina had barely touched her.

It was surprising she had lasted that long. From Mina’s experience, she herself was sure she would not have lasted that much. Seeing how far she could push her was a tempting idea, but Mina had to remind herself this was about Tzuyu. It was neither the time nor appropriate to test its limits under those circumstances. That wasn’t what they had agreed on, Tzuyu only wanted her to show how an orgasm felt like.

Clinging to the last shred of sense she had left, Mina decided she didn’t have to push her to the edge, but she could still have a little fun. So far, Tzuyu seemed to be enjoying it just as much as she was.

“Use your words” she murmured, her tone was sweet but unmistakably commanding.

“I-I’m close…” Tzuyu mumbled at first as her mind began to clear. “I normally don’t feel anything else after this” she admitted.

“Can you explain it to me better, Tzuyu-ah? I need you to tell me so I can make you feel good” Mina insisted, while gently caressing her back.

A blush crept up Tzuyu’s cheeks and all the way to the tips of her ears before she dared to give her an answer.

“I’ve never… never felt like this. I-I’ve never been this wet without being touched, not even while being touched” she said, about to look down, but stopped herself. “God… I’m embarrassed to even look at the mess I made” she confessed.

“It’d be a shame to finish like this” Mina murmured.

She kept stroking Tzuyu's back with one of her hands, running her fingers up and down the spine, while, with the other hand on her hip, she made sure to keep her in place. That touch was enough to keep Tzuyu grounded and hold back her urge to keep grinding in search of that release.

“You know… without even showing you how to do it” Mina continued, carefully weighing her next words. “I mean, it’s up to you. We can keep going like this if you want or you can just sit between my legs. That way, not only will you know what an orgasm feels like… I’d also teach you how to touch yourself”.

There were no lies or tricks in her words. If Tzuyu wanted to stop there, they would. Just as Mina had told her from the start. Even if Mina was the one setting the pace, Tzuyu had complete control over the situation. It was her who decided if they would continue, and how. Mina would just give her everything she asked for.

It wasn’t just a matter of consent or respecting Tzuyu’s possible boundaries, or making sure she felt safe. It went beyond that. At this point, Mina was willing to give in to any of Tzuyu’s desires without a second thought, even if that meant letting her use her body without touching her at all.

Tzuyu carefully moved from Mina’s lap. Her legs trembled a little, but within seconds she was standing in front of her.

“I already told you, I want you to teach me” she said, her voice surprisingly firm compared to her earlier hesitation.

Then standing in front of the couch, Mina looked her up and down with slight confusion. From that angle, the wet patch on her grey fabric was perfectly visible. She said nothing about it, but her expression gave her away.

Tzuyu chose to ignore it as she slid her pants down, revealing a pair of panties that didn’t match her white bra. Still, the color was light enough to make it clear they were soaked through with her arousal.

A sight that made Mina lick her lips.

Tzuyu was completely exposed before her, and she could feel how, after the initial shock, Mina was devouring her with her eyes. They traced her figure up and down, as if she wanted to memorize every little detail, every mole, every curve. An overwhelming desire glowed in them.

“Come here, Tzuyu-ah” she asked.

This time, it wasn’t a command, because just as Mina would give Tzuyu anything she asked for, Tzuyu would do anything her unnie asked of her. So she did, returning to the couch and settling in the space between her thighs, resting her back against Mina’s chest.

“Get comfortable” Mina said before helping her adjust.

Due to the height difference, it took them a moment to find the most comfortable position, with Tzuyu lying against her chest. Once she was well settled, Mina brought one of her hands to her knees to tell her to spread her legs. The couch barely had enough space for both of them, but thanks to Tzuyu’s hours of Pilates, that wasn’t a problem. She simply stretched one leg down to the floor, keeping the other bent on the couch, leaving enough room for Mina to move freely, even if it wasn’t necessary yet, as she had no intention of touching her where she needed her most – yet.

The caresses came first. While she planted kisses on her neck, shoulders, and back, her hands explored every part of her body. From her shoulders to her hands, from her collarbone to her chest, down her sides to her hips, and up again from her knee to her thighs. She alternated delicately between the lightest touch of her fingertips and the gentle drag of her nails, which from time to time made Tzuyu hiss

“This is how you have to start” she whispered in her ear while her hands mirrored her words. “It’s not about rushing, you have to build the tension, make the other person melt in your hands”.

Her next move was to drag her nails along her sides and then to her inner thighs, near her ruined underwear.

“See how your stomach tightens from anticipation?” she asked with a velvety voice.

Knowing that Mina was attentive to her every reaction made Tzuyu hyper-aware of her own sensations, of every response, and everything around her.

She felt Mina’s hands all over her. They had been warm for a while, yet every touch still sent shivers down her spine. Her lips, wet and swollen, still carried the taste of Mina’s mouth. She could feel the lingering traces of her kisses, licks, and bites on her skin, from her jaw to her shoulders, where Mina had the most access in that position. Her chest was still covered by a bra that no longer served a purpose. Between her legs, the heat of her desire clashed with the cool air, brushing against the damp spot spreading through her panties. The proof of how much she wanted Mina was impossible to hide.

With each touch, each kiss, each word, the slick heat between her thighs grew more intense. Holding the position was getting harder. With every sensation from Mina, her body jerked, seeking more. Moans fought to escape her throat, and keeping her legs open became a struggle.

Mina’s body wrapped around her, giving her warmth and a sense of protection, making her feel safe and comfortable between her arms and legs. Aware of her surroundings, Tzuyu noticed the contrast between the fabric of Mina’s pants and shirt, reminding her that she herself was still completely naked, and that the only skin-to-skin contact came from her hands and lips.

The air, thick and heavy, was filled with Mina’s perfume. It was soft but present enough to distinguish it among any other scent. And of course, her voice, deeper than usual, whispering every move and the intention behind it.

“Unnie, please…” Tzuyu pleaded, not quite knowing what she needed or was asking for.

“What do you want, Tzuyu-ah?” she asked before biting her earlobe.

Tzuyu stifled a moan, arched her back, and threw her head back, resting it on Mina’s shoulder. She took advantage of the motion to take control for a moment, moving impatiently and desperately. She brought one hand to Mina’s cheek, pulled her in, and kissed her hungrily, while the other guided Mina’s hand to her chest.

“Take it off, unnie”.

Obediently, Mina removed the bra in one swift motion and was finally able to touch her bare chest. They were about the same size as hers, but somehow they felt different in her hands. As she touched them, she leaned to look at her own actions over Tzuyu’s shoulder, not wanting to miss a thing, and her mouth watered. It was a shame that, in this position, she couldn’t take them into her mouth. She’d have to make it up to both of them.

First, she felt them out. Then she drew circles with her fingertips, making goosebumps rise. The nub stiffened, demanding attention. Mina pinched it between her thumb and forefinger, leaving Tzuyu breathless.

“Do you like this? Some people enjoy a little pain” she purred.

“Do it again” Tzuyu asked before pressing their lips together.

Mina hesitated for a second at the demanding tone in her voice. But this time, it wasn’t about teaching her a lesson but to show her how pleasure felt. So she gave in, sliding her tongue back into her mouth.

The kisses continued. Sometimes they were eager and heated, other times slow and passionate. All while Mina’s hands teased and played with her breasts, increasing Tzuyu’s desire and urgency, making her sigh and moan with every new contact.

“Touch me, unnie,” she begged, before confessing, “I can’t take it anymore… I need you there”.

Tzuyu felt Mina’s chest shake slightly as she let out a satisfied chuckle.

“You’re so cute when you’re needy” Mina whispered like a compliment.

The words that came out of her unnie's mouth made her blush. Hearing Mina so open, sharing not just emotions but sensations, felt strange and intimate. The quiet, elegant, reserved Mina was showing her rawest side, unfiltered and unrestrained. She was making it clear how much she liked seeing her like this, desperate, willing, and at her mercy. It was filthy and cruel, yes, but there was pleasure in having her like this, burning for something only she could give her.

“Before I touch you… before we begin with penetration, it’s important you’re ready,” she continued her explanation. “It’s not just about wanting it. Your body has to be prepared. If you’re not wet enough or properly lubricated, it won’t feel good. Sometimes you’re already soaked, but a little lube can be helpful... and fun. Saliva can also work wonders,” she murmured in her ear while her hands traced shapes over her thighs.

“Please” Tzuyu pleaded, like a prayer.

“Alright, don’t be impatient” she replied with a hint of condescension. “I want it to feel good. I need you to get unnie’s fingers wet, Tzuyu-ah”.

It wasn’t really necessary. They both knew that, and the wet stain spreading over her panties was proof. That didn’t stop Mina from slipping two fingers into her mouth, or Tzuyu from turning it into a lewd show. She knew how to play this game too.

Without hesitation, Tzuyu took her fingers to the knuckles into her mouth. She started by softly licking along the pads with the tip of her tongue, then slid between them, moving her head as if her mouth held something much bigger, bigger than Mina’s long fingers.

Despite their height difference, once so obvious, Mina’s fingers were slender and just a bit longer than hers. They felt perfect in her mouth.

Seeing Tzuyu with half lidded eyes, struggling to maintain eye contact as she licked and sucked on her fingers, took Mina’s breath away. It was an indecent image that clashed beautifully with the delicate, soft features of her angelic face. Mina wished she could burn it into her memory forever.

“You’re doing so well” she whispered, captivated by the other woman.

Gently, she withdrew her fingers from Tzuyu’s mouth and slid them down her body. With those same fingers, she brushed one of her erect nipples and dragged them across her stomach, leaving a shining trail down to her thighs, savoring every reaction. Every sound she made, every involuntary twitch from her touch.

Mina’s hands caressed her thighs from the knee to the border of her panties, which were no longer enough to contain the dripping arousal that reached the inside of her legs. When she realized it, she bit her lip, repressing a moan. Tzuyu noticed.

“No” she warned. “Don’t say anything”.

Tzuyu knew. She had felt it for a while, she was wet like never before. She was the one who took the initiative, reaching down to pull her panties off.

“Are you sure?” Mina asked.

“Yes” Tzuyu replied.

Then Mina placed her hands over hers, and together they rid her of the ruined garment.

Her hands returned to Tzuyu’s thighs, and that was when she noticed the slight tremble in them, a contradiction that was almost endearing. It felt ironic that Mina was the more nervous one between them, but it was cute. She seemed so confident, taking control and whispering each of her moves into her ear, just like she was doing now as she gently parted Tzuyu’s legs again and placed them back in their original position. Leaving her completely exposed.

The air in the room felt cold against her center, raising goosebumps all over her skin and making her clench around that same air, around nothing. Her body and mind begged for Mina, her lips, her hands, her kisses… her touch..

Mina, unaware, placed her lips along her neck while her fingers wnt back to tracing patterns on her legs. One of Tzuyu’s hands, which had been gripping the couch, moved to her chest and began to play with her nipple.

“I see you liked it. You’re doing very well” Mina said.

Placing her hand over hers, she guided the movement of her fingers, applying pressure, pinching her nipple between two fingers, making her moan.

Her moan was answered by another that escaped Mina’s lips, unexpected and needy. She wasn’t even the one being touched, yet she couldn’t help it. She was doing her best to stay composed, but the desire and her body betrayed her. At this point, she was just as intoxicated by sensation as the younger girl.

Mina was just as desperate to touch her as Tzuyu was to feel her. She could feel it in the heat radiating off her, in the way her body spasmed and pushed against her, in her inability to keep her hands to herself.

And yet, between caresses and gasps, a quiet doubt still lingered in Mina’s mind. Despite the other’s reactions and pleas, that voice persisted. She wondered if what they were doing was right, if she should fully give in to these impulses, if she would regret it once it was over, or what the others would think if they ever found out.

After all, this was Tzuyu. They all had a soft spot for her, just like they did for Chaeyoung. But she also stirred protective instinct in her friends, one that bordered on the maternal, especially in the older unnies.

“Do something, please” she begged.

The words pulled her from her thoughts, but it was what followed that made her act. Tzuyu pleaded again with her gaze, when her hips sought his hand as if it was the only thing that could soothe her. Mina knew what she had to do.

She let her thoughts fade and let her body answer in their place.

Her other hand ventured between her legs, finally touching her where she needed it most. Her movements were trembling yet steady, a result of nerves, desire, and the fear of letting her down.

The moment she touched her for the first time, it knocked the air out of her lungs. Tzuyu was completely soaked. It wasn’t just a damp spot in the center of her panties anymore, or a whispered plea against her ear. She could feel it, feel her desire at her fingertips. It was real.

The contact drew a moan from Mina at the same time Tzuyu let out a sigh of relief, as if releasing the breath she had been holding in all that time. Soft and small, just like the way she spoke, just like the way she moved around others, it was quiet and calm, like her. But it wasn’t restrained. She wasn’t trying to hold back, and her body didn’t take long to react.

Instinctively, she opened her legs wider, closing any remaining space between their bodies, but Mina didn’t rush.

Slowly, she slid her fingers, already coated in her wetness, between her folds, tracing over her lips. There was no hurry. The urgency still burned in her belly, but she didn’t want to rush her. Her movements were careful, oscillating between devotion and raw desire.

As she did, part of her mind was still questioning whether she was crossing a line, whether touching her like that meant risking their friendship. But the way Tzuyu sighed, trembled, and let herself go made those traces of doubt, fear and guilt slowly fade, replaced by a pulsing desire. She felt like she could come at any moment without even being touched.

Beneath her fingertips she felt warm, wet, and welcoming, turning every motion into an act of self-control.

Mina took her time getting to her clit. She didn’t need to see it to know it was swollen, sensitive, probably flushed. When she touched it, she was careful not to apply too much pressure. All it took was a tentative stroke to draw a moan from Tzuyu’s throat, louder than she had ever heard from her.

More touches followed. She stimulated her gently, lingering over every fold, pressing just a little harder when she least expected it, making her melt in her hands. From time to time, she shifted the rhythm, like she was tracing her with her fingers, as if she were memorizing her by touch. At first the circles were wide, drawing lazy eights, then she gradually tightened them. The scent of her arousal was becoming stronger, wrapping around them, thickening the air with her need.

It was almost a miracle that, in that moment, Mina remembered the purpose of all this.

“Does it feel good?” she asked softly, without stopping her movements.

“Really good” Tzuyu murmured, her voice unsteady.

“Remember, penetration isn’t necessary to reach orgasm” Mina whispered against her neck, her voice low. “For some people, or at certain times... the clit alone is enough. Sometimes it’s even better”.

Her voice, meant to sound calm, betrayed her anticipation. It had turned raspy, a few tones deeper than her usual delicate register, a voice that seemed to hide a moan behind it. She was just as desperate as the woman in her arms. She wanted this as much as she did, maybe even more. Even if she wasn't on the receiving end, even if she wasn’t the center of it all, she was still enjoying every second of it.

As she said this, she felt how Tzuyu’s body responded immediately, parting her legs and leaning in for more.

She already knew that. She had read about it in blogs, on social media, in academic texts and magazine articles. She didn’t lack information, but she lacked something else. Maybe it was experience. Or maybe it was something as simple as letting go. Whatever it was that had always been missing when she did it with her dates, with boyfriends, or even with herself, Mina was giving it to her now.

In that moment, her thoughts were silenced by the pleasure and by Mina, from her breath to the care she was giving her. Still, being wrapped up in Mina and having her be the only thing on her mind didn’t seem like enough.

She wanted more. She wanted to feel her inside, to have all of her.

All she had to do was ask.

“Inside…” was all she managed to say, overwhelmed by the pleasure that was getting closer and closer.

Mina didn’t need anything else. She had already been patient enough and didn’t want to risk overstimulating her, so without a second thought she gave in to her request. She gently moved her hand away from her center only to slide in two fingers, which Tzuyu received with a moan that was almost a cry. The rest of her body followed quickly, trembling at the contact and surrendering completely to Mina, ready to take in everything she wanted to give her.

Tzuyu could feel it. Everything.

The glide of Mina’s fingers inside her, the perfect pressure on her clit, the warm breath against her ear and the voice whispering words she didn’t even understand but that still set her on fire. Her whole body vibrated with every movement. Her center throbbed, clenching around Mina’s fingers not wanting to let them go.

The world shrank down to just that. The steady rhythm of fingers sliding in and out of her combined with the heat and the kind of desire she had never felt before.

Shame, doubts and fears had vanished, replaced by an insatiable need. Neither of them could think. She could only feel.

“Unnie... I can’t take it anymore” she confessed between gasps.

Mina, who had long lost any trace of composure in the rhythm she was moving with, could barely think either. She was burning up, drowning in the pleasure she was giving. The only thing that mattered now was Tzuyu and making her feel good. She had her in her arms, open and devoted, fully trusting her to take her to the edge.

Neither of them was loud. Tzuyu let out muffled whimpers and the occasional louder moan, making the sound of fingers moving in and out of her fill the room. It was as obscene as it was hot and it became almost hypnotic.

Mina was losing her mind with that same sound, mixed with the breathing that spilled from Tzuyu’s mouth. For a few seconds, she couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to taste her with her mouth, wondering what she would taste like. The thought stirred something deep inside but having Tzuyu clenching around her fingers grounded her.

When she felt how close she was, she made the effort to open her eyes just to see her face. Her brow was furrowed, her cheeks flushed, sweat beading on her forehead and her mouth parted, releasing nothing but shaky breaths and the occasional moan, slightly louder.

Not entirely sure whether it was frustration or pleasure, she tried to soothe her.

“You're almost there just... let go” Mina said, her voice somewhere between desire and tenderness. “Let go for unnie, Tzuyu-ah”.

A few more strokes were enough.

When the orgasm came, it wasn’t how Tzuyu had imagined it. It was like a volcano erupting, the release of all the tension she had been holding, but it didn’t hit her like a violent explosion. It came as a wave that took over her whole body. The tension that started deep in her center spread through every part of her with overwhelming intensity. As if something deep inside her had opened for the first time. Her chest contracted, her abdomen tensed and for a second she felt like the world around her had become a distant echo.

She cried out.

“Mina!”

It wasn’t loud but it carried a quiet intensity that echoed in both their chests. It was raw, dropping the honorifics for the first time.

Her legs tensed, her back arched, her center throbbed hard while Mina kept guiding her through the waves of pleasure.

And only then, Mina wrapped both arms around her with her fingers still inside and held her as her body trembled lightly from the climax that had finally come.

When her body stopped shaking and both their breaths began to settle Mina slowly pulled her fingers out of her. The emptiness of it made Tzuyu let out a sigh somewhere between relief and complaint. She thought it was over and opened her eyes daring to look at her for the first time without knowing what she would see.

Mina was bringing those same fingers to her mouth.

She sucked on them slowly letting her tongue glide over every inch like she wanted to savor her completely. She closed her eyes for a moment as a small smile formed on her face, the same one Tzuyu had seen many times when she was eating something delicious.

Tzuyu looked at her, still dazed, eyes half-lidded. She hadn’t expected it.

“Mina-unnie…” she murmured not knowing whether she was more surprised, embarrassed or turned on again.

Mina opened her eyes as if her own gesture had taken her by surprise too, like someone saying a thought out loud that was never meant to be shared.

That time it was both of them whose cheeks turned red. They just smiled and looked away while Mina finally pulled her fingers from her mouth, though not in much of a hurry.

“Sorry... I wanted to taste you” she tried to explain herself.

At that confession Tzuyu was left speechless. The shyness came back but so did a new warmth growing inside her.

Then she shifted her position, feeling how her body was still a little unsteady and placed her hands on either side of Mina’s head, climbing back into her lap. This time face to face. She could feel her breath brushing her lips as she tried to catch her own.

Mina looked beautiful. Her lips were parted red and swollen with a shine around the edges. The blush on her cheeks reached all the way to her ears and almost distracted from the constellation of freckles scattered across her face. Her eyes, which always carried a trace of nostalgia, were shining in a way Tzuyu had never seen before. Her entire face was lit up with pure bliss. And her hair was a mess but Tzuyu couldn’t focus on that with her lips so close.

Tzuyu kissed her with hunger while her hands searched for somewhere to land.

It wasn’t until Mina felt one of her hands on her thigh that she understood what Tzuyu was trying to do. Then she looked into her eyes seeking confirmation.

“Let me... let me return the favor” she whispered as she ventured closer to her center.

In that moment Mina became aware of how sticky and uncomfortable her underwear felt. She couldn’t ignore the desire. But she couldn’t ignore Tzuyu’s expression either, realizing that there were probably too many things running through her head.

“It’s okay. You don’t have to” she said gently, stopping her hand. “I enjoyed this just as much as you did”.

“Really?” Tzuyu asked with a knot between her brows, in disbelief.

Mina recognized that look instantly. She had seen it many times before when Tzuyu tried to figure out if someone was being honest or just teasing her. She couldn’t help but laugh softly. She cupped her face with both hands and gave her a small soft impulsive kiss like she just couldn’t help herself when she looked that adorable.

“I think you already felt it” she whispered against her lips with a mischievous smile. “But I can tell there are too many thoughts in your head right now and there’s no need to rush”.

Tzuyu took a breath and bit her lip. Yes she had felt it. It had only been a second a brush over the fabric of her panties but they were completely soaked. And for a moment she wondered what Mina would taste like.

“The next time... if you still want to” Mina offered.

Deep down Tzuyu’s insistence on making her feel good came from a new fear of being rejected or having crossed some kind of line and taken too much from her friend’s generosity. But hearing that Mina was open to the idea of it happening again, kept those fears away. It allowed her to let go again, to trust Mina’s experience.

Tzuyu still wasn’t entirely convinced that Mina had truly enjoyed it as much without being touched the way she had intended. But she knew she was right. And even though pleasure was still fogging her thoughts she was aware that right now she wouldn’t have known what to do.

“Okay... the truth is my body kind of hurts” she said as she stretched and got up.

Her legs felt like jelly and now that Mina’s lips were no longer on her neck and her cold hands weren’t on her skin, she realized she wouldn’t have lasted much longer cramped up on the couch. She was starting to feel it all over.

While she was focused on stretching, trying to bring feeling back into some of her limbs, she didn’t even realize she was completely naked.

Of course Mina was very aware of it and couldn’t take her eyes off her body. She was watching her in silence, taking delight in every detail, like someone admiring a sculpture in a museum. Especially when she turned around leaving her ass fully exposed for a couple of seconds.

It couldný be compared to feeling her under her hands but seeing her like that – so real, so present still took her breath away.

She had seen her body before. At the beach, in locker rooms or while getting ready before a night out. But this time was different. From that angle she looked even taller. Her tanned skin had reddish marks spread along her neck, her chest and her hips. Beads of sweat rolled down her flat stomach and stopped at the carefully trimmed patch of hair. And her gaze drifted down, settling on her center, where the remains of her arousal drew a glistening thread between her thighs.

If it didn’t happen again, Mina was sure she’d always regret it. Not tasting her, not drinking straight from the source of her desire, had become something she craved so badly it felt unbearable.

That same thought snapped her out of it when she noticed Tzuyu looking at her, with the same expression she’d had seen when Mina brought her fingers to her mouth.

“I... I just needed to stretch” she mumbled, trying not to cover herself with her hands. “I need a bigger couch.”

Both of them laughed and Mina shifted on the sofa with her arms open.

“Come here. Get comfortable” she said in a sweet tone not entirely free of authority.

Tzuyu didn’t resist. She curled up in her arms this time finding a more comfortable position.

“Are you okay?” Mina asked as she gently stroked her arm.

“I am. Are you?”.

“I am. I really enjoyed it. And you should believe that. I feel very lucky” she dared to say out loud.

She wasn’t someone who usually said those things. Neither was Tzuyu. That’s why they usually needed to have the controller in their hands and their eyes on the screen. But after what they’d just done and without having to look each other in the eye it was easier to admit things.

Now curled up in each other’s arms they could be honest while they traced soft lines with their fingers and fidgeting with each other's hands and simply enjoying the other’s presence.

Between confessions and teasing Mina made sure that Tzuyu was really okay and that she’d truly had a good time while Tzuyu confirmed that Mina had enjoyed it too and carefully tested the waters to see if it might happen again sometime soon.

By the time there was nothing left to say the sun had long stopped filtering through the curtains and the lamp was the only thing lighting the living room. It was fully night now and at some point the console had timed out long ago.

Tzuyu offered for her to stay and although Mina is a homey person, she didn’t feel like going home to an empty apartment. The truth was neither of them wanted to move away from the other. So she stayed.

The youngest showered first. She took those few minutes alone to try to process everything that had just happened. They met again in the bedroom with only a few quiet words. She still couldn’t quite believe it.

Mina showered after and took longer than she had. For a moment Tzuyu wondered if maybe she needed a moment to handle the tension she hadn’t yet released. She didn’t dare to ask.

While the sound of the running water filled the apartment she left a change of clothes on the bed for her. One of her oversized t-shirts with printed little dogs slightly faded.

Mina was back in the room and she had her wet hair falling loose over her collarbone and over the marks that Tzuyu had left on her skin. She wore nothing but a towel and a playful smile on her face. That image alone was enough for Tzuyu to feel like she needed another moment to herself, so she used the excuse of giving her some privacy to change

The clothes were too big for her. Her shirt reached halfway down her thighs covering the shorts underneath. Tzuyu looked at her and wondered if she could smell her scent on the clothes. That thought made her blush.

She looked at her again. She thought of all the times she had been in that same position, wearing something that belonged to a boyfriend. This was also a first. Now she understood why all those guys liked seeing her in their clothes.

It was something small but intimate.

Something seemingly insignificant to Tzuyu felt like a certainty. She liked women. And she might like Mina.

Seeing her in her shirt after everything they had shared didn’t feel strange. It felt natural. Ordinary. Like it had always been meant to be that way.

That same warmth in her chest came back when they went to bed together and she felt Mina wrap her in her arms under the sheets. It was instinctual, but Tzuyu didn’t pull away.

For the first time Tzuyu had reached orgasm.

For the first time Mina had let go, losing control.

It was the first time Tzuyu had been with a woman and the first time Mina crossed that line with a friend.

And that night, for the first time, the boundaries of friendship blurred.

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alcoholfreenayeon · 10 months ago

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G!p Dachaetzu x 10th twice member reader smut pls

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CW: G!p DaChaeTzu x Reader, Caring Dahyun, Competitive Chaeyoung, Jealous Tzuyu, Smut, NSFW, slight fluff, creampie, breeding, somewhat hardcore, oral

A/N: sorry this took longer than expected and I hope it was worth🙂‍↕️. Also Tzuyu solo!

“UGH BUT WHY!”, you protest, looking at your your youngest Unnies with a pout. “You three always bully me.”

Tzuyu smirks, “It’s because you always act extra bratty towards us.”

“Only because you try to treat me like I’m the baby.”, you complain, keeping your pout.

“But you are”, Chaeyoung giggles triumphantly.

“No, the four of us are.”, you say quietly folding your arms and glaring up at them defiantly.

Dahyun sighs, trying not to smile, “Come on, don’t joke around. Tell us already.”

“No.”, you say adamantly.

The three of them exchange glances with one another before suddenly cornering you. “What are you three-”, you begin but Chaeyoung shushes you with a finger on your lip.

“No more talking from you until we say so.”, Chaeyoung says firmly.

You grit your teeth and glare but keep quiet, trying to act casual.

“Now just admit it.”, Tzuyu says with a smirk.

“Yes just get it over with already.”, Dahyun agrees.

“No! I don’t know what you all are talking about!”, you squeal.

Chaeyoung sighs, “Fine, I’ll tell you then if you are not going to admit it but you are going to be punished for making me do it and not confessing.”

“No! I have nothing to confess! Why am I getting punished for no reason!”, you try to push past them but they don’t budge, in fact Tzuyu grabs your wrist and Dahyun the other one to keep you in place while Chaeyoung smirks at you.

“You like being told what to do don’t you…”, Chaeyoung says softly, her index finger poking against your chin.

You feel your cheeks heat up at that, “What-no! It’s not…it’s nothing like that!”

“Mm…is that so Chaeyoungie”, Dahyun says grinning, giving your wrist a little squeeze before tracing a finger by your cheek.

“It’s true”, Tzuyu says assuredly, “I have seen her get flustered when the Unnies get strict with her.”

“No that was…”, you try to argue but fail to find any convincing reply and in fact begin to feel quite helpless under their mercy.

“So are you going to get flustered….if we order you around too?”, Chaeyoung asks, smirking and leaning in close, almost kissing you.

“You better be”, Tzuyu says authoritatively, her finger tracing your neck, “I wanna see you be helpless for me.

You gasp softly from their touches, feeling your body begin to heat up slowly. “But that’s…this is…we shouldn’t….ah…”, you stop when Dahyun turns your head and begins to kiss you lovingly, you feel yourself melt into the kiss, your face heating up as Dahyun takes control. Just as you begin to kiss her back, Dahyun pulls away, smirking.

“You see. It’s not bad right. We can take care of you too. You’ll really like it I’m sure.”, Tzuyu comments, her hands running down your back making you shiver slightly.

You turn to look at her, biting your bottom lip nervously and Tzuyu smiles, brushing some hair off your face before leaning in slowly and begins to kiss you and you kiss her right back, feeling your face heat up but right now you don’t care much about that. A few moments later the two of you pull away and you look at her shyly while Tzuyu grins,“Good girl.”

“Now….”, Chaeyoung begins, pulling you closer, her hands on your hips, giving a quick squeeze before she begins to pull you towards the sofa. She pushes you down on it and gets on her knees, her hands on your thighs as she looks up to you, “let us take care of you…”

You swallow nervously, looking down at Chaeyoung, your legs squirming against each other. Dahyun sits next to you, her fingers interlocking with yours, “Just relax”, she says with a smile and wink. You take a deep breath and nod.

Chaeyoung grins and begins to take off your shorts before smirking as she sees your panties. Your face flushes, “What.”, you demand.

“Nothing, it’s cute”, she replies before beginning to kiss your thighs loudly. Moving inwards slowly as her kisses get longer. Meanwhile Dahyun lovingly makes out with you, using one hand to hold yours while using the other to explore your body slowly. You feel yourself blush hard into the kiss. Okay. It was time to admit it, you may have had a tiny crush on Dahyun once. She was always so kind and supportive to you. You couldn’t help it. She was also so charismatic and funny. Your thoughts get interrupted when you softly moan into the kiss as you feel Chaeyoung suck on your inner thighs while gently tracing your pussy through your panties.

You shiver slightly and try to focus on Dahyun’s lips, grabbing her face softly. Chaeyoung continues to tease you frustratingly, leaving marks on your legs while softly rubbing you through your panties, watching you get soaked and drench your underwear in your juices. You sigh shakily, pulling away from Dahyun, “Chae…chaeyoung please…”.

You squeal when you feel her slap your thighs before she pokes a finger to feel your clit through the fabric, “Who are calling Chaeyoung. I am your unnie.”

You gasp at her touch as she starts to trace circles softly sending shivers down your spine while she digs her nails into your left leg, “But I’ve always called you-ah!”. Another slap on your thigh. “Why!”, you moan out.

“Because”, Chaeyoung begins, her fingers starting to caress your leg softly while she slips her finger in your panties, coating her finger in your juices as she rubs your pussy in a circular motion. “I am older than you and because clearly you like it.”

You feel your face go red yet again, “what no! That’s…yeah you are older but….its not”, your voice getting more and more quiet as Chaeyoung looks up at you, daring you to challenge her, “it’s not true…unnie”, you say feeling embarrassed but turned on at the same time.

Chaeyoung smirks, “Good.”. She then begins to take off your panties as well leaving your lower half completely naked. You try to distract yourself by leaning in to kiss Dahyun again but she stops you and begins to take off your top. Now you are completely naked, you cover your breasts with your arms but that only makes Dahyun giggle. “You are so cute”, she chuckles before leaning and kissing your forehead, she then slowly moves your arms away and admires the view.

Meanwhile Chaeyoung slowly makes her way to your pussy, kissing and teasing you all the way, it feels almost torturous. Finally after what seems like eternity she gives a soft kiss your lower lips causing you to sigh before she begins to slowly eat you out. Licking your pussy once bottom to top and then top to bottom slowly. She then begins to lick you properly but slowly as if she’s taking in your taste first, building an appetite for it. She starts to lap up your juices faster after a few moments but deliberately avoids your clit, eating you out skillfully. Your breathing becomes heavier as you gasp and try to grip the sofa but your hand keeps slipping.

Dahyun giggles at your reaction, taking both of your hands and holding them as she turns your head and begins to kiss you sloppily. She gives your palm a soft squeeze as she makes out with you, loving it as you moan into the kisses.

Chaeyoung continues to explore your pussy with her tongue, flicking it all over before finally pushing it inside causing your arch and gasp. She greedily laps up your juices, slurping and licking nosily from how wet you were at this point. All of a sudden she begin to use her thumb on your clit, stimulating it in circular motions.

You squeeze Dahyun’s hands tightly as wrap your legs around Chaeyoung’s head suddenly as you feel really close to cumming. You feel your breaths quicken and you couldn’t think clearly anymore. You moan out loudly, gritting your teeth as you feel the pleasure building up. You begin to pant and scream as you cum, all the built up tension and pleasure being let out at once. Your entire body jolts as the pleasure overtakes you. It takes a few moments for you to regain your senses, you keep panting as you glance at Dahyun who looks at you with a smile and Chaeyoung who smirks as she wipes her mouth with two fingers before licking them cleaning.

“That…that was so good”, you manage in between pants. “I didn’t know I could cum that hard…”, you glance at Chaeyoung shyly, “unnie…”

Chaeyoung grins as she stands, “don’t worry, this is just the beginning y/n…in fact I have barely started-ah!”, she winces as she’s pushed aside by Tzuyu.

Tzuyu glares at you, her jaw clenching, “It’s my turn now. You both had your fun with her already. She’s mine now.”, she declared, putting a hand on your shoulder possessively.

“Eh? But I’ve barely even-”, Chaeyoung started to protest.

“I don’t care. My turn now.”, Tzuyu snaps.

Dahyun covers her mouth while trying not to smile as she knows the reason for Tzuyu’s erratic behavior. Chaeyoung on the other hand seems puzzled but is willing to let you go to Tzuyu.

“Fine…your turn now…”, Chaeyoung shrugs, sticking out her tongue at Tzuyu who only rolls her eyes.

Tzuyu then grabs you by your wrist and begins to lead you away. “Where are we…”, you ask.

“To my room.”, Tzuyu says plainly.

“What was up with her?”, Chaeyoung asks Dahyun who giggles.

“I’m surprised you didn’t notice but Tzuyu had a huge crush on Y/N for a while, it passed but she still feels really jealous and possessive of her.”, Dahyun explained with a chuckle and Chaeyoung grinned mischievously, “How selfish of her to not want to share.”

You run out of breath as Tzuyu kisses you deeply and longingly, her hands holding your face gently but firmly. She pulls away, panting looking at you, “Y/N….I want you so bad….”.

Your face flushes as you understand what Tzuyu is implying, did she really want to…? “Tzuyu…”, you begin, as you put your hand on her thigh and then gasp sharply, that couldn’t be..?

“You are making me this horny..”, She replies sheepishly.

You purse your lip and try to clear your mind but all you could think about was how much Tzuyu wanted you and how horny you were feeling….,“Fine let’s do it.”, you say as a matter of factly, pulling your self over onto the center of the bed and laying on your back.

Tzuyu bites her lips as she looks at you before slowly starting to undress. She takes off her shirt revealing her breasts and abs which you can’t help but stare at. She then slowly begins to take off her pants and you finally see her cock. You stare at it in disbelief.

“Will that even fit?”, you ask nervously.

Tzuyu smirks, “only one way to find out”, she says as she gets closer to you, spreading your legs wide and taking a deep breath as she lines up her cock making you tremble as you feel her poke your entrance.

You take a couple deep breaths and gasp when you feel her begin to push her cock in, throwing your head back and gripping the bedsheets tightly as you feel your walls get stretched. “Oh..oh god….”, you moan out as Tzuyu keeps pushing in deeper and deeper, you can feel her cock throb and twitch with need in you now. She then begins to slowly thrust, sighing from your warmth.

“You are so tight”, Tzuyu moans out as she thrusts a bit harder, her hands on your shoulders, gripping them tightly as she finds her rhythm. You can’t speak, the sheer size of her is already blowing your mind but the way she also knows how to use her cock is just leaving you in unimaginable pleasure as Tzuyu manages to hit your sweet spot each thrust. The two of look into each other’s eyes, panting hard as you both lose yourselves into the primal desires. Tzuyu begins to thrust harder, faster and deeper as she lifts up your legs and pushes them back until your ankles are on either side of your face. Her tip crashes against your cervix each thrust now. You can’t think anymore, only moaning and screaming out her name as she pounds you relentlessly. When you cum, your eyes roll back, your walls clenching as they try to milk Tzuyu’s cock but she keeps on fucking you. She’s fucking you so good you didn’t even manage to fully come down from your first orgasm before the second one hits you, you scream in pleasure, your legs shaking helplessly as Tzuyu holds them firmly, she’s looking at you with glassy eyes as she’s trying her best to long as long as she can but the sight of you cumming and screaming her name, the way your walls keep trying to milk her cock is starting to make it very difficult for her.

She keeps on fucking you roughly until she finally groans and thrusts deeply one last time, hilting her cock deep inside one last time as she begins to cum, wave after wave of hot semen spurting out and crashing against your cervix which triggers your third orgasm. She keeps on cumming, spilling more and more of her seed inside you to the point you are completely filled and you feel it slowly dripping out of your pussy.

You groan as Tzuyu slowly pulls out leaving a feeling of emptiness behind and more cum leaks out of you. Your legs feel a little sore and you can’t seem to catch your breath.

“I’m…I’m going to get water…”, Tzuyu says panting, she gives your cheek a little pat before coming back after a minute and hands you a bottle. You drink the water grateful and start to feel really shy as what just happened starts to sink in.

“You were really good y/n…”, Tzuyu sighs as she wipes her forehead, she lays down and closes her eyes, “I wanna do this again soon..”, she says calmly before seemingly dozing off.

“Hey!”, you protest as you blush, “you can’t just say stuff like that after we’ve just…ugh!”, you give up as you see she’s slept already. “Whatever”, you pout.

“Finally….I thought you both were going to take forever.”, Chaeyoung says standing at the door.

You gasp and quickly cover yourself, “Hey!”.

Chaeyoung grins, “There’s nothing I haven’t already seen before baby. Now come on, it’s my turn now.”

You feel your face burn, “what do you mean? I’ve just..with Tzuyu, and I’m feeling tired, I can’t just-”

Chaeyoung looks at you darkly, “Mmm..I don’t care about that, I’m feeling competitive and I know I can be just as good as Tzuyu if not better.” She signals you to follow her and you sigh in defeat before following her to her room.

“What.”, you say defiantly as you sit on her bed.

She looks down at you and suddenly grabs your jaw, “So rude. I’m gonna have to pound some manners into you. You’ve already forgotten how you are to address me. Saying this, she flips you over and puts you on all fours, squeezing your ass before grabbing your hips tightly, lining up her cock, “I hope you are ready, I’m not going to go easy on you like Tzuyu or Dahyun…”. Before you can respond she presses her tip against your entrance making you gasp.

“Wa-wait…u-unnie…I’m still sensitive from-”, you get cut off as Chaeyoung slams her whole cock in at once, your eyes widening and jaw dropping. It takes a few moments for your body to register what happened before a burst of pleasure overtakes you causing you to scream.

Chaeyoung smirks, “See you are already learning”, she continues to thrust hard and deep, grinding her cock against your cervix every few thrusts making you gasp. Your hands already feel shaky and you don’t know how much longer you can last like this before they give out. However, Chaeyoung had a solution for that as all of a sudden, her hands left your hips and grabbed both your hands just below your elbows and pulled them back, making you arch and moan. She then pulls them back more, making your head raise before continuing to fuck you. Her teeth grit as she fucks you harder. You cum. Your entire body shaking and you already feel another orgasm building up even though you’ve not even finished cumming yet. Chaeyoung lets go of one of your hands and then pulls your head back by pulling your hair, “I want you to scream for me each time my cock makes you cum.”, she growls into your ear. You can’t reply, you just whine and she lets go and pulls back your arm again. You scream as she makes you cum again. You are starting to lose your mind, all you care about right now is how good she’s fucking your brains out. You moan loudly when you feel Chaeyoung thrust faster, you can feel her cock twitching restlessly as she gets closer until you hear her groan and unload inside you. You feel her warm seed flood your insides throughly as her cock throbs out more and more cum. She then lets go of your hands and you collapse on the bed, your ass still raised. Chaeyoung grins and gives it a spank causing you to moan softly, you feel her cum beginning to leak out of you and sigh. Then you moan in surprise when you feel another cock prodding at your entrance and lazily turn to see Dahyun looking at your with lust.

“It’s my turn now y/n…I know you are tired but fucking hell your moans and screams have really turned me on.”, Dahyun says before slowly pushing her cock in, you sigh loudly and groan as you feel your pussy get stretched again. This feels right. This feels good. It’s all you can think as Dahyun rhythmically fucks you, her cock hitting that one spot each thrust which makes your eyes roll every time. You moan loudly as cum quickly, your whole body quivering with pleasure when all of a sudden, Chaeyoung lifts your head up by your hair and beckons you to open your mouth. You lazily oblige before she puts her cock in all the way to the back of your throat. You gag slightly but do your best to suck her off as she lazily strokes your hair. You are in complete bliss at this point as you feel so full, warm and used. Dahyun’s strokes are breathtaking while Chaeyoung is fucking your mouth. Dahyun groans and starts to thrust faster and Chaeyoung’s grip on your hair tightens. You cum hard and clench Dahyun’s cock tightly which the vibrations from your whimpers and moans making both girls groan and cum at the same time, in turn making you cum again, your pussy pulsating as Dahyun’s semen fills you up and your mouth is filled with Chaeyoung cum now which you slowly swallow.

Now exhausted, Chaeyoung and Dahyun pull out and fall to the bed, their breathing calming and they slowly fall asleep. You groan as you slowly roll over and sit up, your whole body feeling sore. You slowly get up and make your way out of the room and head back to Tzuyu’s room where you spot her already awake. “Tzuyu…”, you say sheepishly.

She pouts as she watches you climb on the end and lay down, ready to sleep. “I’m not going to let you end this without me”, Tzuyu managed tiredly, getting on top of you again, pressing her weight against you and pushing her cock in again making you sigh loudly as she stretches you once again. She thrusts once, twice and then sighs loudly, breathing softly as she had fallen asleep from exhaustion. You chuckle softly and stroke her back, blinking slowly before you pass out as well, excited for what happens when you wake up…..

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twicehaneul · 2 months ago

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hearing daze

pairing: choi seungcheol x twice added member' oc

genre: fluff, first meet, slow burn, acquaintances to friends to lovers

warnings: fluff, angst?, mentions of accidents and injuries (kind of), choi seungcheol being a gentleman and husband material

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2019 Seoul Music Awards

The 2019 Seoul Music Awards glittered with its usual chaos — stage lights dancing like lightning bolts, cameras flashing from every angle, and the steady roar of fans echoing beneath the polished dome of Gocheok Sky Dome.

TWICE and SEVENTEEN sat in prime spots, directly beside the stage, their tables brushing shoulders just like the groups often did backstage. Their presence commanded attention — 23 idols, polished, radiant, and composed beneath the storm of excitement.

It was during BTS’s “Fake Love” performance that things shifted.

The stage went dark, cloaked in mystery. A heartbeat pulsed from the speakers — low, heavy, ominous.

Haneul adjusted in her seat. She was already overstimulated — the mix of smoke, bass, and lights gnawed at her focus. She leaned slightly toward Jihyo beside her, whispering something small and distracted.

Jihyo gently squeezed her hand in response.

Next to them, SEVENTEEN stayed focused on the performance. Most of the members were absorbed in the show, but S.Coups noticed how Haneul tensed when the sub-bass hit too hard. He didn’t say anything. Not yet.

Then it happened.

A blast of fireworks exploded directly above the edge of the stage, right in front of their tables. It wasn’t one of the carefully controlled flares — it was too close, a burst of white and gold heat, accompanied by a thunderous crack that felt like it split the air.

Haneul was the nearest to the blast.

Everything else happened in fragments.

She flinched violently, her arms snapping up as instinct overrode reason. Her hearing cracked open — a shrill, sharp keening in her ears swallowed everything.

Jihyo jolted beside her, reaching out instantly.

Nayeon froze mid-clap. Dahyun whispered, “Is she okay?”

Even Mina, usually unreadable, looked startled. Chaeyoung blinked hard, one hand on the edge of the table. Jeongyeon reached out automatically, her jaw tight.

Tzuyu leaned in slightly, eyes alert. Sana dropped the glow stick in her hand and stared, eyes wide.

Over at SEVENTEEN’s table, the reaction rippled fast.

Seungkwan half-rose from his seat. “What the hell—?!”

Joshua blinked, visibly disoriented. Mingyu’s head whipped toward TWICE’s table, mouth parted.

DK’s hand paused mid-air, as if reaching toward the noise. Hoshi and Jun both exchanged glances — quick, sharp. Wonwoo frowned deeply, instinctively scanning for staff. Woozi still stunned, was looking with his brow furrowed.

The8 shifted in his seat, tense. Vernon leaned forward, eyes trained on Haneul. Dino had gone utterly still.

But S.Coups was already moving.

He didn’t stand — he couldn’t, not in front of dozens of cameras — but he slid his chair slightly back and angled his body, blocking the view of the fans, the cameras, even the staff across the stage.

His eyes scanned quickly. Haneul’s hands were over her ears, her face pale, eyes unfocused.

He didn’t call her name.

Instead, he leaned forward, elbows resting on his knees like he was simply shifting posture. Casual to everyone else. But when he looked up — his voice was steady and low, just for her.

“Haneul.”

She didn’t hear.

The ringing in her ears was too loud. Muffled. Distant. Her hands trembled, her head bowed slightly as if trying to ground herself. The noise had collapsed into a piercing pressure — like everything was just... gone.

Seungcheol’s chest tightened.

He glanced to Jihyo, who met his gaze and subtly nodded. She was scared too.

He moved just enough to reach forward — his hand hovering over hers. He whispered again:

“You’re safe. Look at me.”

Slowly, her eyes lifted. Blurry, hesitant. And when they met his — the world came back in pieces.

The cameras still rolled. The crowd still screamed. But to her, none of it existed.

Only him.

“You’re okay now,” he said softly, carefully. “It’s over. I promise.”

She nodded faintly, breath shaky. But her hands still shook.

“You’re okay,” he repeated, grounding her. “You’re okay.”

Back at the tables, the members watched silently — a quiet wall of understanding.

Jihyo rubbed Haneul’s back gently. Momo angled her body forward to block the view. Jeongyeon subtly placed a water bottle on the table within reach.

Chaeyoung leaned just enough to provide cover. Sana, who’d been stunned speechless, quietly handed Haneul a small towel from the table. Nayeon kept her arm lightly draped behind her chair. Tzuyu shifted in her seat, body angled defensively. Dahyun whispered something calming, mostly for herself.

Not a single person on stage saw the chaos in the shadows.

By the time the performance ended, Haneul was sitting upright again. Her expression was blank. Distant.

Seungcheol hadn’t moved back to his table yet. But he met her eyes once more before slipping away.

Their hands had never touched more than a moment — but the silence between them said everything.

Backstage — TWICE Waiting Room

The award show ended with confetti, standing ovations, and camera flashes that didn’t catch the truth.

Backstage was chaos, but in that tight little waiting room reserved for TWICE, things were quiet.

Too quiet.

Haneul sat on the small couch by the makeup table, shoulders wrapped in a thick black coat Mina had immediately thrown over her. Her ears were still ringing faintly. It wasn't pain now, just... pressure. Like sound was moving through fog.

The other members hovered — not obviously, not dramatically. But she felt them all around her.

Jihyo sat closest, one hand gently resting on Haneul’s back.

Nayeon stood near the mirror, arms crossed and brow furrowed.

Dahyun and Chaeyoung kept peeking over from the corner, whispering.

Mina and Tzuyu, silent as ever, watched with eyes like still water — protective, alert.

Sana, Jeongyeon, and Momo sat a few steps away but didn’t touch their phones.

They were all there.

“Unnie, are you okay?” Dahyun finally whispered.

Haneul nodded slowly. “Yeah… just a little disoriented.”

“You didn’t hear anything for like, full 5 minutes.” Nayeon’s voice was unusually soft.

“I heard it… I think. Too much of it.”

There was a pause. Then Mina’s voice: “It was too close. It shouldn’t have happened that way.”

Before anyone could respond, a knock came at the door.

Everyone turned.

A staff member stepped in. “Sorry — SEVENTEEN’s leader just needs to—uh…”

Then he walked in.

Seungcheol.

Black slacks, dark dress shirt still tucked, sleeves slightly rolled, hair tousled like he had run a marathon. He wore no mask now — they were offstage — but his face was unreadable.

The room froze.

Sana blinked. Momo's jaw dropped just slightly. Jeongyeon raised an eyebrow like she already knew.

Jihyo was the first to recover. “Hey...”

“Hey,” he said, eyes already on her — on Haneul.

No cameras now. No fans. No stylists. Just members and a silence heavy with unsaid things.

“Can I…?” he asked, nodding toward the seat beside her.

Jihyo looked at Haneul.

Haneul gave the tiniest nod.

Seungcheol walked over and sat beside her, careful and quiet. His voice dropped.

“You okay?”

She didn’t speak immediately — just looked at him. And in that second, her shoulders finally relaxed.

“A little dazed,” she whispered. “Still buzzing.”

“I’m sorry. I should’ve—”

“You were already there,” she cut in softly. “That’s more than enough.”

“Besides, you had not fault in this”

For a moment, it was quiet again. Not awkward — just full.

“I’ll go back to my members,” he finally said, standing. “I just needed to see for myself.”

Then:

As soon as the door closed behind him, Jeongyeon clapped once and declared, “That man’s in love.”

“So…,” Nayeon said, voice lilting with amusement. “The leader of SEVENTEEN shows up in our waiting room, directly after the fireworks nearly take Haneul’s hearing, huh?”

“Oh boy,” Sana murmured under her breath.

“He came so fast,” Dahyun whispered to Chaeyoung.

Jihyo tried (and failed) to suppress a smile. “Should we leave them alone next time?”

“I’m pretty sure he sprinted the second the cameras cut,” Jeongyeon added, arms crossed and smirking.

Haneul just sighed and buried her face in her hands. “Please don’t start.”

Tzuyu, of all people, chimed in quietly: “You’re blushing.”

“I am not.”

“Can’t deny facts,” Momo added, deadpan.

The room burst into chaotic laughter.

Seungcheol’s POV — SEVENTEEN Waiting Room

The door clicked shut behind him.

The hallway noise faded, but his heartbeat didn’t.

Haneul had looked okay. Pale, shaken, but okay. That was all that mattered.

But the image of her flinching — the way her shoulders curled in, how her hands had snapped up like a reflex — it stuck with him.

He barely made it three steps into the SEVENTEEN waiting room before chaos began.

“So?” Seungkwan asked, eyes wide. “Did you at least hold her hand?”

“What?!” Seungcheol spun. “No!”

“Then what did you do?” Hoshi leaned in. “Brush her hair back? Whisper something cool?”

DK clutched his chest. “Don’t tell me you said, ‘You’re safe now’ in That Voice.”

“Guys—” Seungcheol started.

“You ran like a lead in a drama,” said Jeonghan. “Staff jumped.”

“I was just checking on her.”

Seungkwan mimicked him in a dreamy tone: “‘Just checking on her.’”

“You looked like a knight,” said Dino. “Or a K-drama bodyguard.”

“Pretty bold of you to barge in,” Joshua added. “What if someone saw?”

“I knocked.”

“Still bold,” murmured Vernon. “Romance-coded.”

Jun nodded. “You’ve definitely got a crush.”

“I—what? No.”

Twelve pairs of eyes stared.

“You’re serious right now?” said Seungkwan.

“Hyung,” DK said gently. “You care about all of us. But the way you look at her? That’s not just ‘checking in.’”

“It’s different,” added Mingyu. “Like... protective. Soft.”

Seungcheol stayed quiet.

Jeonghan tilted his head. “So you’d be fine if she dated someone else?”

A pause. Too long of one.

“I didn’t say that,” he muttered.

Chaos exploded.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,” DK screamed.

Mingyu threw a towel like a bouquet.

“The truth is out,” Vernon deadpanned.

Even Woozi muttered, “Pathetic,” with fondness.

Seungcheol sank onto the armrest.

“I just don’t know if she feels the same.”

Silence.

Joshua smiled gently. “Sounds like you already made your choice.”

“But,” Mingyu added, nudging him, “if you ever change your mind… we’ll help you plan the proposal.”

Seungcheol threw a bottle cap at him.

They laughed. Loudly.

But even with the noise, his mind was quiet — spinning with one image.

The way she looked at him.

Like she was safe.

And somehow, that scared him even more.

media reaction

🐦 Twitter/X Comments

@once_luv_haneul “you can literally SEE her flinch the second that firework goes off. she was way too close. what were the organizers thinking?? #ProtectHaneul #SMA2019”

@caratfiles17 “S.Coups didn’t even hesitate… he immediately turned his whole body like he was shielding her. That’s leader behavior right there. 😭🫶 #SCOUPS”

@twicetopia “TWICE unnie line instantly moved toward her like a wall. Nayeon and Jihyo looked READY to fight that firework 😭 queens. #TWICE #SMA2019”

@mingyuvisuals “You guys saw Mingyu whip his head toward their table too?? The boys were genuinely concerned. That blast was TOO close.”

@haneulverse “Watching her press her hands to her ears broke my heart. You could tell she was overstimulated even before the blast… poor baby 🥺”

💬 Pann/TheQoo Comments (translated from Korean)

“That didn’t look like a planned effect at all. Why did it explode that close to the artists? So dangerous.”

“Haneul’s reaction looked real, not staged. Her hands flew up immediately, and she didn’t even try to smile through it.”

“They need to stop using excessive pyrotechnics. This isn’t the first time something like this has happened.”

“S.Coups’ reaction was subtle but you can tell he was laser-focused on her. Respect.”

💻 Reddit (r/kpop, r/twice, r/seventeen)

u/k-idolstan “As someone with sensory issues, I genuinely felt for Haneul in that moment. That kind of blast can be triggering — she handled it with so much grace.”

u/svtandtwice “It’s wild how in sync these groups are. The way TWICE shielded her and SEVENTEEN stayed alert… that’s real friendship behind the scenes.”

u/bbyotter97 “What gets me is how quick Jihyo grabbed her hand. That leader protectiveness was on full display 😭”

u/leaderscoups “Let’s talk about the way Seungcheol moved to block the view from cameras. He didn’t panic, didn’t make it a scene, just protected. That’s a man right there.”

▶️ YouTube Comments under fancams

🌟 “At 0:11 you can see Haneul’s face go from excited to completely blank… she’s clearly shaken. I hope she’s okay 😢”

🌸 “Major respect to the other TWICE girls. Mina and Jihyo made sure she wasn’t visible to cameras while she calmed down. That’s sisterhood.”

🔥 “Imagine performing in that environment every year and still having to pretend like nothing happened. Idols deserve better safety.”

🫶 “Seungcheol didn’t even look around. His eyes were on her instantly. You can’t fake that level of care.”

🎤 “Why is no one talking about the staff?? This needs to be addressed — what if she had hearing damage or a panic attack?”

im back!!! sorry for the delay, i was giving my university examss! but now im free

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earlysunshines · 1 year ago

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the nearness of u

chou tzuyu x fem reader ; fluff, smut

synopsis: tzuyu finds her girlfriend at her window and her night a little steamy

warnings: so sweet you’ll have a cavity ; soft smut! ; first time w tzu ; tzuyu receiving + reader giving ; my baby ; my LOVE ; fluffy aftercare ; just soft intimacy ngl ; not proofread

wc: 3.1k

a/n: NOT my best i didn’t proofread LOL enjoy tho!! It’s been a while since i’ve written smut, has it? I can't rememeber

tzuyu’s oblivious to the knocking at her window, her earbuds drowning out everything around her.

you let out a groan. the thought of someone spotting you outside the window and on the small roof makes you anxious. the trees give you some cover, but you can't shake the feeling that you might be seen, especially since you're some girl loitering outside a window, which could easily raise suspicions.

“c’mon chou, just turn to the right…” you mumble to yourself, pouting as you knock once more.

in a desperate attempt to catch her attention, you grab the phone in your pocket, then repeatedly turn the flash on and off until tzuyu’s head perks up.

her reaction is priceless.

she turns away from the book and paper on her desk, tzuyu's attention is suddenly drawn to you, your hand pressed flat against the glass as you bang against it once more. she practically jumps in her seat, her jaw dropping and brows furrowing in confusion and concern as she hurries over to the window.

tzuyu lets you inside, giving you space to climb in.

“what are you doing?” her voiced is hushed and she’s scolding you in a way, watching as you fix the jacket you have on and your loose hair.

you close the window behind you, then lock it.

“i need a reason to see my favorite girl?”

she looks at you unbelievably, “y/n, my parents are still home.” she looks worried now, head turning to glance at the door handle. “you could get caught and i could— no, we could be in serious trouble.”

“i’ll be on my best behavior, i promise. you said they were leaving tonight anyway.”

tzuyu sighs to herself and purses her lip. after seeing the apologetic smile on your face, she decides that she’s going to let you off the hook. she really can’t be mad at you, not when you’ve done all this to see her. it’s kind of very charming, adorable honestly.

she huffs and turns to look at the digital clock above her desk. “they’re leaving in ten minutes, so you better—“

“tzuyu honey! you still studying?”

tzuyu freezes, and so do you as soon as you hear the shout coming from downstairs. her dad’s voice rings throughout the house.

quickly, tzuyu pushes you towards her closet, nearly making you trip along the way. she looks at you with a serious expression, eyes drilling into yours while she keeps a hand on your shoulder.

she whispers in a rushed, cautious manner, “you need to be as quiet as you can, no sound at all. if you ruin this then we’re both—“

"relax, relax, i know," you whisper back, unable to contain the smile spreading across your face. "lips zipped–" you gesture with two fingers pressed against your lips, mimicking the action of zipping them shut. "--now."

she laughs at you like you’re an idiot (her idiot), then looks back at the closed door. quickly, comparable to the speed of a bullet train, she pecks your lips—then pushes you deeper in her closet and shuts the door. you nearly stumble over from how aggressively she shoved you, and the feeling of her lips on yours.

tzuyu fixes her hair, then rushes to sit down at her desk and get back into the position she was in before: eyes focused on the book, pencil in her hand, and earbuds in her ears.

less than a minute later, the door opens. tzuyu pretends to be surprised, turning toward her mom creeping in as she takes an earbud out.

“hey sweetie, studying?”

tzuyu nods. “yeah, were you and dad leaving?”

“mhm.” her mom hums, “your dad was calling you from downstairs, seemed like you didn’t hear.”

“oh, yeah, sorry.” she apologizes, rubbing her neck. “i was just finishing up this history assignment.”

“it’s alright honey, come down and say bye to your father and i.”

“yeah, of course. hold on.” tzuyu responds, watching her mom smile at her before heading out her room.

she steals a glance at the closet, hoping you caught the conversation through the door, before heading downstairs to bid farewell to her parents and tend to her dogs.

when tzuyu returns to her room thirty minutes later, she finds you sitting against her bed, scrolling through your phone. a blush spreads across her cheeks, she can't help but find you effortlessly cute in that moment.

as you notice the door opening, you look up at her and offer a warm smile. you're just sitting there in loose sweatpants and a cropped tee, your hair clipped up lazily. still, tzuyu can’t get enough of you.

“welcome back!” you beam, getting up from your spot.

tzuyu rolls her eyes at you playfully before you approach and wrap her in a hug, your arms encircling her neck. you pull back slightly, noses almost touching, and the two of you simply sit there, basking in each other's presence. then, you turn your head and press a gentle kiss against her lips, mumbling against them when you part away.

“you look really hot, by the way.”

tzuyu giggles softly, trying to ignore how bad she wants you right now, then playfully mumbles, "shut up," before leaning in to kiss you once more. her hands find their place on your waist, fingers gently grazing against the skin revealed by your cropped tee, wanting to go further.

the two of you continue to kiss for a while, savoring the intimacy between you. it's something you've always cherished – just the two of you lost in the moment of kissing. whether it's in the girls' bathroom during free periods, in empty classrooms, or your car – literally wherever you find yourselves, the two of you share kisses as if each moment is going to be stripped away from you.

as you deepen the kiss, tzuyu groans, trying to compose herself while you play with her hair and rub your body up against her dangerously close.

you pull away, then hold her face in your hands. “so, what’s the plan for tonight?”

“if someone had texted me that they would be at my window, maybe i’d have one. but im stumped, what do you want to do?”

you take one hand off her face, then use your pointer to tap at your chin. “hmmmm…”

tzuyu chuckles, then quickly steals a kiss from you.

you pout when she pulls away, she giggles again.

your girlfriend's face lights up suddenly. “do you want to watch a movie? what’s that one movie you were rambling about–”

“ten things i hate about you! oh my god, baby we have to, please it’s so adorable.” you plead, looking at her with puppy eyes.

“okay, okay. let me put my stuff away and shower.”

smiling warmly, you gently push tzuyu's hair behind both ears, feeling a blush rise to your cheeks at the sight of her ears sticking out a little more. you then kiss her deeply and nod in agreement, stealing a few more pecks to her face before she heads off to the bathroom.

tzuyu finishes showering and sits in her bed, scrolling to find the movie you wanted to watch.

momentarily distracted from her search, tzuyu's attention is captured by the sight of you standing in front of her mirror, concentrating on putting her little butterfly clips in your hair. a smile spreads across her face as she admires you, enjoying the view from the comfort of her bed.

then you turn to her with a toothy smile. “do these look good on me?”

“you look cute.” tzuyu shyly responds, making you laugh.

“not as cute as you.”

“you’re so corny.”

"you're literally in love with me though, so does it matter?" you retort playfully, earning another roll of tzuyu's eyes.

looking into the mirror again, you're struck with an idea. you turn to tzuyu, taking a few steps to the bed and grabbing her hand, pulling her up gently and guiding her in front of the mirror. with a cheeky smile, you take out the clips from your hair and settle tzuyu down on her chair before standing behind her and placing the clips in her hair. she simply lets you take charge, laughing as you work your magic.

“hold this, my hairs getting in the way.” you mumble, handing a clip to tzuyu. you pull your hair up and clip it again, then part her hair again. “also, why didn’t you just tell your parents i was coming over later, you didn’t have to shove me in the closet. we’re out, you know.”

tzuyu giggles at your little joke that you’ve thrown in, then shrugs. “i was just freaking out in the moment. y/n, you showed up at my window, how did you even get up there?”

“don’t question it.”

“whatever.” tzuyu says, feeling you rake a hand through her hair. “besides, what would my parents think about their daughter and her girlfriend alone in their house, no adults in sight. they’ll probably think we’re like, y’know.”

you pause, looking at her through the mirror and quirking a brow. tzuyu widens her eyes a bit, feeling the rush of heat flooding her cheeks.

“are you implying–”

“no– wait–”

"no, you're definitely implying something," you cut her off, a smirk playing on your lips now. with a mischievous glint in your eyes, you spin the chair around, making tzuyu look up at you directly. "what would two girls be 'like, y'know-ing', tzuyu?" you mockingly repeat her words, teasing her further.

your girlfriend shrinks under you, and then her eyes betray her in the moment, looking down at your chest, and then the exposed skin, the curves of your lower torso.

“tzuyu, what are you thinking of? what would they think?”

“i– um,”

“oh my god, you’re adorable.” you sigh, smiling at her. “you think your parents are going to think we’re fucking, don’t you?”

she goes silent, trying to think of an excuse and make up a lie to cover the fact that yeah, she does think that; tzuyu wouldn’t be opposed to actually fucking you either, but she’s far too timid to initiate anything as intimate as that.

your girlfriend doesn’t want to admit the fact that there’s a little pulse in between her legs every time you two make out, too embarrassed to admit how easily you turn her on even if it's just kissing for minutes.

“oh my god, do you think of us fucking then?” you question, raising your brows. “you are, aren’t you?”

tzuyu can barely conjure words, far too embarrassed to and also really horny after hearing the tone of your voice change into a teasing one. she can only nod at your response, tearing her eyes away from you.

"baby, tell me," you begin, enjoying watching her squirm a little. with a pitiful look, you kneel down, meeting her gaze as she looks down at you, biting her lip nervously. your hand gently rubs her thigh, adding to the tension. “do you want to watch that movie or do you want to do something else? what’s on your mind?”

there’s a moisture forming in between tzuyu’s legs when you talk to her like that, when you look at her like that, when you touch her like that.

“i– um, baby, please…”

“please what tzu? you know what, why don’t you tell me on the bed. sit down over there for me will you?”

“y-yeah.” tzuyu chokes out.

now she’s on the bed, looking at you desperately, eagerly. she’s adorable.

you shift yourself onto the bed, placing both hands beside tzuyu as you draw closer, your lips inching toward each other. she’s the first to give in, craning her head forward to kiss you.

a hand reaches out to cup tzuyu's cheek as you begin to straddle her, settling both legs beside her. she sighs into you as you deepen the kiss, your tongues dancing together. the ache between her legs becomes unbearable the more you touch her; your hands slide under her tank top and pinch at her skin, earning sounds much more pleasurable than a simple groan.

when you two part, you slide down her body.

first, you leave delicate kisses along tzuyu's neck, savoring each spot that elicits a reaction from her. you take your time, enjoying the sensations of her responses as you explore her, grow accustomed to her. then you’re sliding her shirt off eagerly, thankful that there’s nothing to cover her chest.

she feels your thumb sliding over her nipple, throwing her head back against the headboard when you do so.

“y/n, ah- keep going, please.”

you press a kiss just under her boob, then suck lightly to leave a slight mark. “of course baby.”

kissing down her body, you meet her shorts, sliding them off immediately with your eager fingers. the next – and last – article of clothing is her underwear. before you slip it off, you look at tzuyu, her brows scrunched and lips parted. you silently ask for approval with a tilt of your head, the small gesture managing to convey a “is this okay?” which earns a nod from tzuyu, a silent way for her to respond, “please.”

in seconds it’s just you and her. her eyes look down at you desperately, anticipating your next move, begging for you to do something about her throbbing cunt.

tzuyu doesn’t need to ask for you, you seem to read her mind.

a chaste kiss is pressed to her pussy before you lick up her folds, earning a high-pitched whine from her. then you latch your lips onto her cunt, slowly finding what makes her hand tug at your hair harder, which spot she pushes you deeper into, and what pace earns better reactions.

she likes it when your tongue goes flat against her and right after when you swirl your tongue around her clit teasingly before sucking harshly – that’s what makes her moan the loudest, what earns a stronger grip in your hair.

and so you alternate between your tongue teasing the lips of her pussy, barging in so her walls feel your overwhelming touch, and stimulating her clit. all of it leaves her breathy, craving for more until she’s at the edge.

tzuyu ‘s moans get higher pitched, needier, and god, the mantra of your name encourages you to leave her weak. you look up a few times to make eye contact with her or see her with closed eyes and her bottom lip desperately trapped under her teeth.you can't help but marvel at her beauty, feeling that she's everything and more to you.

“y-y/n–”

she tries to gulp down a loud moan, instead failing and you hear her practically scream your name out. her hips jerk uncontrollably as she finally reaches her high, choked-out variations of your name filling the room as her arousal lands on your tastebuds. you don’t waste time with her, savoring her climax and helping her come down from her high. she’s sweet, you could get used to this.

tzuyu gazes down at you, her nails digging into the skin of your shoulder, leaving behind marks that would linger for a while. despite her trembling, your thumb continues to rub soothingly against her skin, offering comfort and reassurance. you treat her with tender care, paying careful attention to every aspect of her being, indulging in every sense and sensation.

“shhh, shhh baby,” you mumble against her inner thigh right before placing a kiss. crawling back up to meet her, you wipe a tear that had slipped down her cheek. “are you okay?”

“yeah, god, more than okay.” tzuyu breaths out, meeting your lips lazily. “so good.” she sighs.

“good, you did so good baby. so adorable.” you look at her with a proud smile, admiring the flush of her cheeks and the hair sticking to her forehead. “let’s get you cleaned up?”

she shakes her head before placing a hand on your cheek. “kiss me a little more.”

you giggle at her eagerness. “anything for you.”

both of you lay beside each other, breathing heavily, each trying to catch the other's breaths in the aftermath of it all. tzuyu leans against you, hiding her face in the crook of your neck as her bare body tangles with yours.

she mumbles against you, “did you still want to watch that movie?”

you can only giggle before kissing the top of her head. “no, i’m tired. i know you are too.” you respond, hearing the drowsiness in her voice, a product of your intimacy.

“yeah, a little.”

“i know.”

…

“y/n, are you okay?”

“i’m great, what about you baby?”

“even better.” she mutters, brushing her fingers against your ribs. “did you like it? i did.”

“i loved it.”

“me too.”

…

you let the silence envelop you for a moment, allowing the quiet to settle between the two of you, your breaths filling the air with a sense of calm. there's no awkwardness, just a deep comfort in each other's presence after everything.

“i love you tzuyu, so much.”

“i love you too.”

you wait until she falls asleep first, waiting for her breaths to slow and stay at a steady pace before you let your eyes shut. she’s asleep, but still manages to slip herself closer to you, groaning lazily against your neck.

you might melt.

the next morning, you find yourself lying on your stomach, head tilted to the side as you process the sunlight hitting your eyes. you let out a groan, feeling a trickle of drool slipping from the corner of your lip.

you feel the bed shift slightly as someone sits on the edge of it, and then a comforting hand begins to run through your hair, gently soothing you awake.

tzuyu.

“awake yet?”

“five… minutes…?” you ask, barely registering her voice. you hear a faint giggle, and then feel a press to your forehead.

“alright.”

your girlfriend sits down beside you, gently moving your head so that it rests on her lap. she continues to massage your head, the soothing touch lulling you into an even drowsier state.

tzuyu lets you doze off for a while longer, simply appreciating the moment after a long night. you're now wearing one of her shirts, one she put on you while you were still asleep, and it makes her grin wider, dimples and all.

“breakfast can wait, i guess.” tzuyu mumbles quietly, letting you sleep in for a few more minutes. “sleepyhead.”

she smiles; there’s nothing wrong with admiring her girlfriend – or the dark mark on her neck for a while more anyway.

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kai-uh-arcadian · 10 months ago

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Inter(n)twining

synopsis: you’re an intern at JYP Corp, you get suddenly moved to a different floor and meet the woman of your dreams

cw: basically pure fluff, jealous Tzuyu, minor cursing, alcohol, grimey He*chul, please let me know anything else, also Tzuyu is like rich but it doesn't relate to the plot

word count: 4k

notes! hi! I hope you enjoy this!! It was sooo fun to write. I thought about this on my way to my own internship hahaha. Has anyone watched Queen of Tears? I referenced that one (<-watch it if you haven't!) scene in this that I thought was soooooo cute ahh~ anyways! Let me know how you feel about this or if you’d just like to chat. Love youuuu (:

You’d been interning at JYP Corp for about a month and a half now, and so far, things were pretty good. The people you met were okay, and while the work was definitely stressful, the fast-paced environment made the days fly by.

All in all, it wasn’t bad.

Well, almost.

Your floor boss, Heechul, was the one exception. He was in his early 40s, arrogant, and rude—those were the kindest words you could think of to describe him. You despised him secretly, but you were careful never to show it.

It was 9:20 a.m., and you had been at your desk since 7:30, typing up a last-minute report Heechul had dumped on you the moment you stepped through the office door. A report he honestly should have done yesterday.

“Get this done by 10, ’kay?” The way his smug grin appeared as your face faltered for a split second was permanently burned into your memory.

You mimicked his tone quietly to yourself while you made a face, “Get this done by 10, ’kay?” The bitter satisfaction of hitting ‘send’ on the email 40 minutes ahead of schedule almost made up for the annoyance.

“Hey, uh…”

Your heart dropped when you saw Heechul’s head suddenly poke over your cubicle wall.

Did he have super-hearing or something?!

You froze, horrified at the thought that he might’ve overheard your mocking.

“I’m so—” you began, your words stumbling out, but he cut you off without even glancing in your direction.

“Intern #5…” he drawled lazily, “someone on the 3rd floor got pulled into another project. They need someone to fill in for a 12 week case.” He flashed an indifferent smile as you exhaled the breath you hadn’t realized you were holding.

“Oh, okay. When do I start?” Not even questioning what you’d be doing for the next TWELVE weeks

“Hmm.. like now. Just grab whatever you need and head down there. Thanks!” And with that, he turned on his heel and walked away, leaving you blinking in disbelief.

What the hell. No details, no briefing? Just like that?

Grumbling under your breath, you grabbed your briefcase and stuffed your sparse desk items in it before making your way out the door and into the elevator. It wasn’t until you were inside that it hit you.

He didn’t even know your name. After over a month of interning, you were still just ‘Intern #5.’

“Ahh~ Seriously, fuck that guy…” you muttered to yourself as the elevator dinged, straightening your posture instinctively.

The third floor felt like a completely different world. The cubicles were laid out in a way that was the total opposite of what you were used to, leaving you standing there awkwardly, much like a worried puppy with the way your eyebrows furrowed.

After a few moments a soft voice broke through your thoughts. You turned your head to see a woman peeking out from her cubicle, you only needed to see half her face to realize she was stunning.

“Are you okay?”

“Oh! Uh, yeah… I was sent here to help out on the 12 week case,” you replied, rubbing the back of your neck. “But the layout is completely different from the 4th floor, so I’m a bit lost.”

She smiled warmly and stood up from her desk. “Oh! It must be the case I’m working on, my boss mentioned something earlier about another intern joining me so I think she is expecting you! Her office is down that hall, last door on the left.” Using her long arms to point you in said direction.

“Thanks a lot!” You started to walk away but paused, realizing you hadn’t asked for her name.

“Tzuyu,” she said with a smile, extending her hand.

“Y/n… Or, as my boss calls me, Intern #5.” You sighed with a small laugh, shaking her hand.

Tzuyu giggled softly. “I’m also an intern and I’ve heard stories about how he treats us. I think I can safely say Jihyo-nim is much nicer” assuaging your worries

As you exchanged smiles with Tzuyu, her warmth immediately calmed your nerves. You couldn't help but feel a sense of relief knowing you'd be working with someone friendly for once.

"Thanks for the heads-up. I'll try not to embarrass myself in front of her," you said with a small grin.

Tzuyu chuckled softly. "You'll be fine. She's really understanding—definitely not the type to make you feel like Intern #5," she reassured you, her voice playful.

With one last nod, you turned and made your way to Jihyo’s office, the nerves slowly creeping back in. You took a deep breath, knocked twice, and heard a clear voice from inside.

I really can’t deal with another Heechul situation

"Come in."

Opening the door, you found Jihyo seated at her desk, her space neat and organized but stacked with files. She looked up from her work and smiled brightly. "Y/n, thanks for stepping in on such short notice."

"No problem at all," you said, relieved she actually used your name.

Jihyo stood up and grabbed a folder from her desk. Jihyo motioned for you to sit. "The project we’re working on is a client case that’s been a bit tricky, but with the extra hands, we should be able to get things done faster.” She handed you the file to briefly read it over, “I’m assigning you to work on it with another intern, and I’ll walk you over to your station. You’ll be seated next to your partner."

You nodded, feeling your nerves settle. "Sounds great!"

Jihyo led you out of her office, down the hall, and toward a cluster of cubicles. As you approached, your heart skipped a beat when you realized she was guiding you right to the cubicle next to Tzuyu’s.

“Tzuyu, this is Y/n," Jihyo said with a smile as she motioned toward you. "You’ll both be working together on this case."

Tzuyu smiled warmly as she stood up. "Oh, we've already met!"

Jihyo blinked in surprise for a moment before chuckling softly. "Well, that’s perfect. That makes things easier." She gestured toward the empty cubicle next to Tzuyu’s. "Y/n, this is where you'll be sitting. Tzuyu’s already familiar with the case, so she’ll help you get caught up, and you two can take it from there. Let me know if you need anything, alright?" She made a slight notice how the tips of your ears were beginning to turn red before turning away.

"Thank you," you said, bowing before stepping into your new space and setting down your things.

As Jihyo left, you turned toward Tzuyu, a grin tugging at your lips. "Looks like we’re officially teammates."

Tzuyu nodded, her expression playful. "I guess that means I’ll be seeing a lot more of you."

"It seems so," you said, trying to keep your voice steady, though the idea of working closely with her made your heart flutter just a bit.

Tzuyu sat back down and gestured toward a stack of neatly organized documents. "Okay, let’s get started. I’ll walk you through what we were working on so far, and we can go from there."

You nodded, scooting your chair closer to her, your shoulder just barely brushing against hers as you both leaned in toward the table. The soft sound of paper flipping echoed against the steady lull of the room as Tzuyu began to explain the case, her voice was so calming. Her perfume—a subtle, sweet scent—seemed to linger in the air between you, and though you were trying to focus on her words, it was hard not to get a little distracted.

As she spoke, you couldn’t help but admire how composed and thoughtful she was, her long fingers moving gracefully over the pages. You found yourself glancing at her more often than the documents in front of you, drawn in by her presence. There was something undeniably captivating about the way she carried herself—poised, elegant, but still approachable.

“Do you understand it a bit more now? If not I can go over it again,” Tzuyu’s voice broke through your thoughts, and when you looked up, her eyes were already on you, curious. There was no judgment, just a soft smile that tugged at the corner of her lips.

You cleared your throat, trying to play it off with a grin. “Oh~! No, that’s okay,” you assuaged. “I’m just trying to process all of it”

She gave a small, knowing smile and turned her attention back to the documents. “Well, you're doing great, I know I just said a lot of words” she giggled, her tone soft but warm.

Over the last eight weeks, you and Tzuyu had gotten to know each other better. Your work together became a steady rhythm—casual conversations, shared laughs, and, to your delight, a shared love for music. It made the long car rides during company trips feel less like work and more like a comfortable escape.

One afternoon, while heading back to the office after a client visit, you caught Tzuyu quietly nodding along to a song from your playlist.

"You like Twice?" you asked, glancing over with mild surprise.

Tzuyu smiled, still looking out the window. "Yeah, I didn’t expect anyone here to listen to them."

"Same here," you chuckled. "You ever seen them live?"

Tzuyu turned her head, her smile growing. "Once, back in college. It was unforgettable."

"I’ve been meaning to for years but never got around to it," you replied. "Maybe next time they’re touring here."

"Maybe we can go together," she said, her voice was so forward yet soft, and the thought of seeing a concert with her lingered in the back of your mind long after the conversation ended.

That evening, after another long day, you found yourself staying late to finish some reports. Tzuyu had already called it a night, stopping by her neighboring cubicle as she prepared to leave.

"Hey, don’t stay too late," she said, offering a tired but warm smile.

"I won’t be long," you replied, stretching your shoulders. "I’ll see you tomorrow!"

"Good night, Y/n" she said, and with a soft wave, she headed out.

It was nearly an hour later when you finally finished up, the office almost eerily silent. You grabbed your things and headed out, only to find Tzuyu standing by the entrance under the building’s foyer, her arms crossed as she looked out at the rain pouring down.

You frowned, assuming she was waiting for the storm to calm down. "Seriously?" you muttered to yourself, amused that someone so seemingly put-together would forget an umbrella on a night like this. With a sigh, you walked over to her.

"Tzuyu, did you forget your umbrella?" you assumed lightly, a teasing smile on your face as you stood beside her.

Tzuyu turned toward you, blinking in surprise. "Oh, no, I'm just waiting for—"

"For the rain to stop?" You asked as you frantically put your stuff down on the concrete while taking off your blazer.

"You'll get sick if you try to walk home like this," you interrupted, pulling out your own red umbrella of your bag and pressing it into her hands while also throwing your blazer around her.

Tzuyu opened her mouth to respond, but you didn’t give her a chance.

"Here, take mine."

Tzuyu blinked, a bit taken aback. "But what about you?"

"I’ll be fine," you said with a reassuring smile. "The bus stop is just around the corner, and so I’ll be good. Besides, this umbrella’s way too nice to just be used in a short walk!"

Tzuyu hesitated, looking between you, the umbrella, and the pre-warmed jacket around her. She opened her mouth again, probably to explain, but you waved her off, already heading toward the street. "Seriously, don’t worry about it! It looks better on you anyway!"

Before she could protest, you were jogging away, flashing her a quick cheeky smile over your shoulder. "See you tomorrow, Tzu~!"

She stood there, the unopened red umbrella still in her hand and blazer around her as she watched you dart off toward the bus stop, your silhouette slowly disappearing in the fog of the heavy rain. Tzuyu glanced down at the umbrella, confusion flickering in her eyes.

“I .. have a driver..”

Just as she stood there, still processing what had happened, her driver finally pulled up, headlights cutting through the downpour.

"Miss Chou, I apologize for the delay—the rain's been causing awful traffic," the driver said, stepping out to open the door for her.

Tzuyu looked down at the umbrella again, momentarily lost in thought. "It’s okay, don't worry about it" she murmured, climbing into the car, the umbrella still firmly in her grip.

As the car drove off, Tzuyu’s thoughts drifted back to you—how you’d rushed off into the rain without a jacket nor without a second thought, stupidly smiling despite the storm, leaving her with your umbrella. She looked out the window as the bus drove off in the distance, watching your soaked form disappear from view, wondering about you, and why you so easily gave her the clothes off your back.

The next morning, when you arrived at the office, you saw Tzuyu already at her desk, the red umbrella propped up against your chair.

“Good morning Tzu!” You cheerfully greeted her while making your way to your respective space.

She glanced up as you approached, her usual calm expression shifting to something more thoughtful.

"You know, you didn’t have to do all that last night," she said softly, as if she’d been thinking about it all morning. (she was)

You shrugged, giving her an easy smile. "I couldn’t let you walk in the rain like that. It’s just an umbrella and I bought that jacket from Amazon, no big deal! I’m glad you got home safe."

Tzuyu held your gaze for a moment, her eyes lingering on yours before she looked down. "Still… I appreciate it. I’ll give it back when it’s dry-cleaned"

Dry-cleaned?

"No it’s okay! Don’t worry about it," you replied, brushing off her concern with a wave of your hand. "It’s really okay!"

But as you settled into your seat, something about the exchange left an unspoken feeling between you both, small but undeniably there. You couldn’t quite shake it—the way her gaze lingered, it seemed like a quiet weight resting beside her.

And maybe, just maybe, that gesture meant more than either of you were ready to admit

Twelve weeks had passed, and you and Tzuyu had finally closed the case(successfully!) you’d been working on it for so long. It felt like a weight had been lifted, and both the third and fourth floors were buzzing with excitement. As the end-of-year office tradition dictated, Jihyo—and unfortunately, Heechul—organized a work dinner and drinks to celebrate the years successes.

Dinner started smoothly. Everyone was relaxed, conversations filled with lighthearted laughter and stories of the past few months. Tzuyu sat beside you, nursing her drink, her small, contented smile only adding to the warmth of the night.

But then, the drinks started flowing.

As the evening wore on, you noticed Heechul’s eyes repeatedly drifting toward Tzuyu. From the moment he saw her, it was clear what his intentions were. His predatory gaze, the same one you’d witnessed with other interns, made your blood simmer. He was so zeroing in.

Tzuyu, who was carefully sipping her beer, had stiffened as Heechul sauntered over with a smug grin, the two small glasses in his hand wobbling slightly from how much he’d already consumed.

“Hey, Tzuyu, right?” Heechul drawled, leaning on the table beside her. “Let’s do a love-shot. It’s for team bondinggg~” He flashed her a grin, his voice dripping with sleaze.

Tzuyu froze, glancing away uncomfortably. “I’m not sure if that’s a good idea, I don’t really drink..” she murmured, clearly looking for a way out.

“Oh, come onnn~!” Heechul leaned in closer, his body practically pinning her against the wall which happened to be your back. “Don’t be shy. It’s just one drink~!”

That was enough.

Without missing a beat, you stood from your seat, a little unsteady from your own drinks but filled with purpose.

“Boss-nim, how about… you come here!” You feigned excitement while the whole tables’ eyes were on you two

In a few steps you guided him and you closed the distance, slipping Heechul away from Tzuyu smoothly, effortlessly blocking her from his sight with your body while wrapping your forearm around his.

“How about this, Boss-nim?” you said with a playful grin, your voice steady despite the alcohol in your system. “Why don’t we take that love-shot together!?”

You leaned in closer, one arm propped against the wall beside his head, the other smoothly taking one of the glasses from his hand.

Heechul blinked, visibly surprised but clearly intrigued by your boldness. His smirk widened. “Oh? I didn’t think you’d be so forward, Intern #5.”

God did you hate this man.

You internally rolled your eyes as you tilted your head, giving him a fake smile. “Why not? I’m a big team player, right? ” You clinked his glass, maintaining your position between him and Tzuyu.

Heechul's initial shock melted into something more. His grin grew cockier, but now with a hint of appreciation. He raised his glass, eyeing you with newfound interest. “Well, you’ve got guts, I’ll give you that.”

You turned out to the table of people watching, letting the tension simmer. “To teamwork! ” You said, your voice is just loud enough for your table to hear.

Heechul clinked his glass against yours, his gaze still locked onto you. “To teamwork,” he echoed.

You both threw back the shots, and while the burn of the alcohol hit your throat, you couldn’t help but hide a face of disgust at the sight of Heechul staring at you with a mix of admiration and something else entirely.

As you set your glass down, you noticed some of the female coworkers nearby watching you both, whispering among themselves.

“Wow, did you see that?” one of them murmured, clearly impressed. “She totally flipped the situation and helped that one girl”

“Right? That was so smooth. She’s got some serious charm.”

“I think Heechul-nim’s into her now.”

“Hell— I’m even into her now! What’s her name?”

Their whispers weren’t exactly quiet, and the compliments floated through the air, filling the space around you. You caught snippets of their words, and even in your slightly tipsy state, you could feel the heat rise to your cheeks due to flattery.

But then, you glanced at Tzuyu. Her usually soft expression was tight, her eyes focused on the table, hands gripping her drink a little too tightly. She wasn’t saying anything, but there was something in her silence—something that felt like quiet jealousy.

Before you could process it, Heechul broke the moment by leaning in toward you with a grin. “I’ve got to say, Intern #5, you’re full of surprises.”

You chuckled, but there was no mistaking the sharp edge in your voice. “Gotta keep you on your toes, right boss-nim? Can’t let you make just anyone uncomfortable!” You said while slipping back into your seat

His laughter boomed through the room, seemingly laughing off that sly jab, the other colleagues joined in, you felt Tzuyu’s presence beside you, still silent, still reserved. You turned toward her, catching her gaze for just a brief moment, her eyes meeting yours before she quickly looked away, her expression unreadable.

Leaning down slightly, you whispered to her, “Hey, you okay?”

Tzuyu nodded, though her smile didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Yeah, just... tired. Maybe I’ll head home soon.”

“Oh! Please, I can walk you home,” you suggested, voice slightly slurred from the alcohol but laced with genuine concern.

Tzuyu glanced at you for a brief moment, her face unreadable. “Alright,” she finally said, her voice soft but clipped as she grabbed her things.

You both bowed respectfully to thank everyone for the dinner before slipping out the door, the cool night air a stark contrast to the warmth inside.

The silence stretched between you as you followed behind her. Her long strides made it hard to keep up, and you couldn’t help but feel that she was walking with a certain purpose—like she was intentionally trying to get ahead of you while you were left following her like a loyal dog.

“Tzuyu-ya, what’s wrong?” you called after her, your voice slightly breathless as you struggled to close the distance. She kept walking, her pace unfaltering, and for a moment, you wondered if she was genuinely trying to avoid you.

“Tzuyu-ya,” you called again, a little louder this time as she reached the edge of the bridge near her apartment. In a moment of panic, you gently grabbed her arm to stop her.

She froze.

“I’m so sorry… did I make you uncomfortable? Did you want Hee—” you started to ask, words tumbling out in your haste to apologize. Your heart sank at the mere thought that maybe you had overstepped, that maybe she had wanted to—

“Yes! You made me uncomfortable!” Tzuyu interrupted, spinning around to face you, her cheeks flushed. Her eyes shone with an emotion you couldn’t quite place, but it wasn’t anger.

You blinked, shocked. “I’m sorry... I thought you were trying to get away from—” Trying to explain

“You were being too cute!” Tzuyu blurted out, cutting you off again, her face flushed even darker as she averted her gaze, clearly flustered.

Your eyes widened at her sudden admission. "W-What?"

“You were being charming... in front of other women!” she huffed, crossing her arms over her chest like a pouting child. “Why would you do that? Are you trying to attract them? It was too charming!”

It all hit you at once. Her awkward silence, her reservedness during dinner—it wasn’t because of Heechul, it was because of you. Even through the fog of alcohol, you suddenly understood.

You took a step closer to her, your heart racing. “Tzuyu, I—” you began, but her vulnerability was so palpable in that moment, it stopped you in your tracks.

Without thinking, you reached up, cupping the right side of her face with your hand. Her skin was warm beneath your palm, and her breath hitched as your thumb gently caressed her cheek.

“I’m sorry,” you said softly, your voice low but steady. “I won’t do that again. I promise... my charm will only be saved for you, my Tzuyu.” You gave her a sweet smile

Tzuyu’s eyes flickered with something raw and unguarded as she looked up at you, absentmindedly nuzzling into your hand, her vulnerability so clear in the way she held your gaze. “It better be,” she murmured, though her words carried no real bite.

In that moment, the air between you felt thick with something unspoken, an invisible thread pulling you closer to her. Your heart pounded as you realized what you had/wanted to do.

Or maybe it was the alcohol in your veins? Or maybe the sheer need to kiss her right in that moment.

Tzuyu’s eyes met yours, wide and vulnerable, but she didn’t pull away. She held your gaze, her breath shallow, her lips parted just slightly as if waiting for something—for you to make the first move.

And so, you did.

Without another word, you gently tilted her chin up with your thumb, leaning in slowly, giving her plenty of time to stop you if she wanted to. But she didn’t. Her eyes fluttered shut, and the warmth of her skin beneath your hand only urged you closer.

Your lips met hers in a soft, tentative kiss—almost like a question. She responded with a slight, shy press of her lips against yours, her breath catching as the kiss deepened. You could feel the soft tremble of her shoulders beneath your hands, as if she was just as unsure and just as eager.

For a brief moment, the world outside disappeared—The bridge, the distant city sounds—all of it melted away.

When you finally pulled back, your forehead rested against hers, both of you catching your breath. You felt her fingers brush against your hand, hesitant but full of meaning, as if she was silently asking, What now?

You smiled softly, your thumb tracing her cheek one last time before you whispered, “I meant it. It’s just you, my Tzuyu.”

Her lips curled into a small, bashful smile as she whispered back, “Just me.”

Maybe come Monday you’ll ask Jihyo for a permanent position on the third floor.

#tzuyu x reader #twice x reader #chou tzuyu #twice tzuyu #chou tzuyu x reader #tzuyu #tzuyu imagines #twice #twice x y/n #kywrites

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ghostykapi · 10 months ago

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under the gloomy dark sky

chou tzuyu & fem!reader // running away from ur job lol

special mention to @cry4mina! i actually wrote this piece with the playlist she made for me. hi B!! thanks for casually putting spiritbox in this playlist i love ur music taste. anyway enjoy and stream abouTZU <3

when you thought of having to run away from the watchful eyes of the agency right after accomplishing your 10 month long mission, you didn't account for the fact that you had to take care of a kitten while running

wrapped around your scarf, the kitten stares right at you. you who is running past through the dark forest, barely any light letting you guide your path. each curse word you mutter in between breaths is met with a kitten's meow, a conversation happening despite the dire situation

"not now" you hold it close to your chest, muffling the meows it's giving to you "you can complain later when we escape"

with each turn in the forest, your face gets starched by random branches. closer and closer to the jump point, you start to mutter the spell, the magic dust your trail and it takes the whipser of a name for you both to get teleported

the report says that during the chase, the men only found traces of your powers and a ring of blue flames left behind

in your case, you yelp as the teleportation does the trick, landing you at the mansion's lawn, chou tzuyu looking up from her cup of tea from the balcony, barely any emotion at your sudden presence

the emotions came out when you are ushered inside and she takes a proper look at you, mortified at your state. the scratches on your face, the blood on your hands and the lingering scent of you

"did you use the spell that chaeyoung specifically said to only to use with someone with you?" tzuyu is stressed as she follows you to a random bathroom in the first floor, trying to find a first aid kit "y/n you know how dangerous it is to do spells on your own!”

"it was an emergency" you try to focus on the task at hand, sighing in relief when you find a bathroom, knowing tzuyu’s role keeps everything stocked up

“still you could have gotten into a worse situation!”

"meow!"

tzuyu then only realizes that you brought along a companion, the gray kitten that was wrapped around your scarf like 10 seconds ago before escaping your grasp is now approaching her, deciding to wait by her feet

“she climbed on my shoulders right before i bolted out of the site” you mutter, head still spinning at the thought of the chase, the effects of the spell still strong

tzuyu barely looks at you now, only focusing at the kitten demanding for her to be picked up with the amount of meowing it's doing

slowly as you wipe the blood of your face and disinfect the wounds by the sink, she picks up the kitten. carefully sitting down on the tiled floor, eyes starry as she stares at the purring kitten

"wasabi" tzuyu announces, just as you are applying your special ointment jeongyeon made before your mission for ‘any reason you might get injuries’

“you want to name the kitten wasabi? a grey kitten wasabi?”

“yes” you scoff at the mood switch, but leave it at that, taking a suddenly fascinated tzuyu over any scolding session

as you let the ointment do it’s job, you shift your attention on the woman on the floor, now playing with the kitten, who is now affectionately named wasabi

as you take in her appearance, it’s apparent the only thing that changed was her clothes. her features pretty much the same, barely aging by the day. her eyes still shimmer like they do, her presence still mysterious, and her fangs still peaking out every time she coos at the kitten

you stare at the vampire a bit longer before you speak up, both her and the kitten looking at you now

“you don’t happen to still have stock of non vampire food in your fridge right?”

tzuyu rolls her eyes before leading you to the kitchen. she places down the kitten at the dining table, letting it now meow at you, demanding to be picked up while she rummages for some food

you instead play with wasabi, letting its paws hit your arms and face as many times it wishes. it’s claws barely harming you

“here, nayeon came by to drop off some of this for me to try. please do give your feedback, she’s been demanding for anyone but me to try her food”

tzuyu places down a warm bowl of rice and some meat. what meat it is you don’t care, as you give a piece to wasabi and start chomping it down

“thank you, she must have knew my mission was about to end” you hum at the taste, admiring nayeon’s cooking “did momo help make this?”

“probably” tzuyu shrugs as she takes a seat beside you “nayeon did say momo has been training her well since she asked her to teach her”

you can’t reply back, only devouring your food messily, and yet, tzuyu stares at you lovingly, the nights away from each other finally over

“welcome back home witch”

“good to be back home vamp”

#chou tzuyu #twice x reader #twice scenarios #twice imagines #twice imagine #chou tzuyu x reader #chou tzuyu scenarios #chou tzuyu imagine #chou tzuyu imagines

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cry4mina · 11 months ago

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No Lights, Only Tzu

(Tzuyu x gn!reader)

Word Count: 8.8k

Summary: Staying late at the office on a Friday to finish a report your boss gave you last minute was annoying. Even worse, a massive storm is headed your way. This leads you to company you weren’t expecting and bonding you’ll never forget.

TW: Food mentions, kissing, small make out moment, cuddling and doggos.

A/N: Happy 5 Months to Cry4Mina! I can’t truly cannot believe it’s been 5 months since I started posting and it’s been insane for sure but I truly enjoy it so much and I appreciate you all taking time out of your lives to read the product of my brain rot! Lmfaooooo

Fluff is not my favorite thing to write but I did enjoy getting a little lost in this one. Per @ghostykapi saying “Gib” at the mention of wanting to write Tzuyu fluff lmaoooo

Bless and thank @raainberry and @myouicieloz for helping with names/titles/helping me not go insane while attempting the fluff 🖤

Thanks for reading!

As always, DMs and asks are always open! 🖤

The silence of the office is deafening, it’s late on a Friday night and of course you’d be stuck finishing a report that your boss had gave you at right before the day ended.

“Please, have this in my inbox by midnight, Y/n. It’s very important that we get this to the clients tonight.” mocking you boss’ voice and tone as you fill in the last two boxes with the research requested.

Glancing down at your watch, it reads 8:45pm, way too late to be in this grey washed building any day, let alone a Friday.

Phone on the desk, vibrating with weather warnings that you’ve been ignoring all day. Taking just a moment to check what all the interruptions were throughout the night.

“Thunderstorm warnings…great.” typing even faster, trying to beat the rain.

A sigh of relief leaves your lips as you finish crunching numbers and send the report off to the appropriate parties.

“Finally!” Exclaimed victoriously, arms shooting up over your head to celebrate being able to leave, happy to start your weekend but also worried about driving in the storm that was about to drench the town.

Packing up your stuff, meticulously placing everything scattered across your desk in your briefcase and grabbing your blazer, not even bothering to put it on, before basically running to the elevator and slamming the “down” button.

The doors slide open, you step over the threshold only to press “Lobby” three times rapidly not willing to wait for the elevator to register that you were in a hurry.

It’s time to get out of this building.

Tapping your foot, waiting for the doors to open again so you can make your way to your car. The ding like the start of a race, taking large hurried steps through the lobby of the building and waving to the receptionist on your way out.

Automatic doors robotically opening to reveal a stormy night sky. You can see the outline of the moon behind the threat of the downpour and the scattered patter of rain from the storm that was threatening to drench the town.

“It’s going to be a rough one! Be safe on your way home.” A small velvety voice softly rings out, stopping you from taking a step down the stoned staircase towards the parking lot.

Turning to see who it was, it was the girl from the 4th floor. Tzuyu. Leaning against the stone column and seemingly annoyed but cheery enough to greet you.

Grace displayed in every move she made as she toyed with her side bag, running her fingers through her hair nervously, her eyes scanning the almost empty parking lot and then immediately looking down at her hands still tinkering with the zipper.

Tall but delicate, her long dark pin straight hair framing her face perfectly before landing elegantly on her shoulders. The black trench coat she wore was left open, allowing her business professional outfit of a pastel pink silk blouse tucked into a pencil skirt to peak through.

A polite smile that dawned on her face when she realized you weren’t going to just walk past her and wave, causing a flutter in your stomach, which would have stopped you had you not already frozen in place by her siren voice.

No wonder everyone had an innocent work place crush on her.

But why was she waiting out front?

“Thank you…Tzuyu, right?….are you okay out here? It’s late…shouldn’t you be at home too?” looking back at the sky and gesturing out, referencing the storm about to unleash its wrath on the city.

“Well, I’ve been waiting for an Uber but they keep cancelling because of the…” mimicking your gesture in a dramatic fashion, “so I’m stuck here until someone accepts the ride.” Sighing in frustration.

“How long have you been out here?” Concern riddled in your voice.

“Three hours.”

“Three hours?!” shock apparent in your tone and the facial expression you displayed, eyes wide, mouth open and brows furrowed.

Thinking about how she was usually very quiet around the office, she never really said much to anyone but when she did, it was always sweet, kind, or witty.

“Do you…want a ride?” The offer sounds shaky but still meant whole heartedly, the glimmer in her eye tells you that she knows you mean it.

“Truthfully, I was going to just walk but I won’t say no if you’re offering.” Smiling back at you, the gratefulness present in her grin.

“Well it’s about to down pour, I can’t let you walk home like this. It’s also pretty late…so it’s not entirely safe for you to do that. Come on, let’s go.” Waving her over to you so you can make way to your car and opening your passenger door for her.

“Thank you…” softly spoken to you as you got into the other side and started the car.

—

As you follow your GPS to Tzuyu’s apartment, the sky opens up. The once withheld clouds releasing their tears, engulfing everything and much like eyes full of emotion, it makes it hard to see the road in front of you.

Thankfully, most cars were off the road, the highway barren in nature, only reflecting the rain splatter and the hazy lines that were supposed to divide the lanes.

White knuckling the steering wheel and leaning forward, you squint. The blur of the road is impossible to read and it’s starting to feel unsafe. Especially with a passenger present.

“Hey, Tzuyu. I’m going to pull over, I can’t see anything and it would be a little too reckless for me to keep driving in these conditions” Pressing the brakes slowly to ensure not to hydroplane, turning the blinker on and pulling off to the side of the highway.

Pressing the button for your hazard lights, you look over at her to see her fidgeting with her fingers again. She seems nervous in her mannerisms, though still very elegant in the way she manuvers- a loud crack of thunder startles the both of you.

Both wide-eyed, you can’t help but giggle at what’s just happened. She joins you in that and before you know it, you’re both cackling at each other’s reactions to the clap of thunder.

“So, Tzuyu.” looking over at her again.

“What are you up to this weekend?” Trying to make conversation with this pretty human you hardly knew in your passenger seat.

“Well, my parents were supposed to come into town this weekend but because of the storm, they’re staying home. So my plans are kind of ruined actually. It hasn’t been the best week for me.” There’s a hint of sadness being shielded in this response, you can see it in her eyes and hear it in the infliction of her words.

“I’m really sorry to hear that.” Not really knowing what to say next to help her feel better.

“It’s okay, it’s not your fault. I just don’t really get to see them often so I was really excited…” a beat of silence follows, she takes a deep breath and goes on.

“They’ll come another weekend, we just have to find one without a huge storm.” Chuckling at what she’s said and covering her mouth trying to mask the disappointment.

“Yeah, I’m sure it’ll be soon too! I’m sure they’re just as excited to see you.” smiling at her in an attempt to offer warmth to this borderline stranger.

“Thank you, Y/n. It’s really kind of you to say that.”

This is the first time you’ve really had a chance to see her, to really see her. Her doe eyes, shy smile, witty sense of humor that poked through momentarily before getting in the car, and the vulnerability she displayed…left you a little curious about who she is, what her personality would convey to you in this impromptu adventure you found yourself on.

“What about you?” Tzuyu’s calm voice snapped you out of the curious trance you were in.

“Oh! Uhm…well I was supposed to volunteer at the local animal shelter but given this storm going through Sunday evening, I don’t think I’ll be able to now.” a small sigh leaves your chest, you always did love volunteering and playing with the dogs, as you didn’t have one of your own.

“You volunteer too? Which one?!” the excitement that spreads across her face catches you off guard, sparking that thrill in your stomach again.

“The one off this exit, actually!” pointing to the sign a couple yards in front of you.

“That’s the one I volunteer at!” Tzuyu now beaming at you with admiration.

Blinking a few times, your stomach trembles in a way that was unfamiliar, at least in reaction to her. Sure, you thought she was beautiful, but you hadn’t really had any time to get to know each other aside from small greetings here and there. This was the first time you really had a chance to speak with her.

Heart beating a little faster as you watch her remove her jacket, revealing toned arms, and place it over her lap so she can rotate in the passenger seat to face you. Leaning back against the door and getting comfortable, she catches you looking at her.

The blush that washed over her cheeks flustered you, a warm boil in your stomach overturning all other emotions, a glimmering shimmer ascended from your bones that soaked into your muscles, causing them to tense and contract under the curiosity you had for the beautiful woman sitting in front of you.

Tzuyu giggled at your react, seeing your face turn red and you look down to avoid her eye contact.

A small rumble interrupted the attempted transformation into awkward silence. Grabbing your stomach realizing you hadn’t eaten since before you clocked in, at 8am. Looking down to view your hand shielding your torso, your eyes raise to Tzuyu, who was smiling back at you with her hand covering her mouth, covering the expression that was still being screamed through the her eyes.

“I’m hungry myself. There is a 24 hour diner around the corner from the shelter. Do you want to try to make it there? I bet they’re open.” repressing a giggle before looking down to try and keep her composure.

“We might be able to make it there.” clicking the hazard buttons off and carefully pulling onto the highway again, making sure to carefully steer and keep a moderate speed that wouldn’t be too dangerous.

—

The bell on the door jingles abruptly, startling the hostess who fell asleep at the podium, unwilling to blame her for the snooze. Rain always makes you tired and it’s not like the place is lively. Empty seats fill the room, so does the horrid song from the early 2000’s playing in the background.

Dripping wet from running from the car, you look to your right and see Tzuyu standing there, completely soaked. Curling up into her self to try and preserve some body heat, it would seem.

“Table for two, please” the hostess looks at you, then Tzuyu, then back at you and just nods her head, grabbing two menus and setting off to the first table next to her. She placed them at the table before silently walking back to the podium and sitting down again.

You pull the chair out for Tzuyu, this catches her by surprise and she thanks you graciously. Heart soaring as you find your seat across from her. She looks down at the menu, blinks a few times, and then scoots it off to the side.

“I know what I’m going to get, what about you?” curiosity or inquiring on whether or not you were ready to order? Are you overthinking this? *Yes.*

“Hmmmm…well I always order the same thing, so I think I’ll switch it up a bit.” pensively staring at the menu and giving the idea you’re going over it with a fine toothed comb.

“What do you normally get?” There is the curiosity you were just questioning.

“Waffles with strawberries.” placing the menu down on top of Tzuyu’s discarded one on the other side of the table.

“Oh wow, okay…are we the same person? Or is this just a very weird coincidence that we volunteer at the same place and have the same order at the diner that we both go to frequently…?” completely in shock about the other details that have surfaced, realizing that you might have more in common that you have previously expected, even if it’s a small thing.

It’s something to hold onto.

A waitress walks up and stands next to the table, this one you were unfamiliar with. She’s not the one here on the days you stop by while on this side of town for volunteering. Looking up and offering her a smile, she doesn’t acknowledge it and just simply pulls her pen out from behind her ear, licks the ballpoint, and stares at you as if waiting for something.

“Oh, uhm….okay, Two orders of waffles, One with strawberries and one with blue berries and 2 cups of hot coffee, please!” The waitress nods at you, writing down some shortened version of what was said, before snatching the menu’s off the table and prancing into the kitchen.

Twiddling your thumbs while taking in the atmosphere of the place you usually frequent during the day, the warm lighting was pleasant even in the wake of the storm clashing down outside. Yellowed walls from the years of the building being open covered in themed art based off of “Route 66.”

Street signs, a wagon wheel, maps of the desert, pictures of vintage cars, you name it - haphazardly sprawled on the walls in a nonsensical manner. It always was something that made you giggle as there was hardly any sense to the interior design of this place, but you enjoyed the food either way.

Eyes shifting back to Tzuyu, who was now shivering in her seat, smiled up at you through chattering teeth. Watching her as she rubbed her arms for warmth, her hair still dripping from the mere seconds of rain you experienced (an ode to how hellish it was).

You stood up, hastily.

Her eyes followed you, watching as you took your blazer off to reveal a perfectly dry black button down. She gazed up at you, watching as you undid your cufflinks and started unbuttoning your shirt.

“Take your jacket off.” stated as you reveal the undershirt you were wearing under your work shirt, untucking it as you pulled it off.

“Excuse me?” Tzuyu, confused and wondering if she should be upset, halfway glares at you for the statement.

“Oh! Gosh, no. Uhm, I’m trying to help you be more comfortable and your jacket is soaking wet. Let me hang it on the back of the chair for you and you can wear this instead.” handing her the shirt that was thick and dry.

“Oh…” She stands, removing her jacket in what appeared to you to be slow motion. Excitement returns, finding its place in your stomach as you help her out of her jacket and into your shirt. Nervousness taking over your limbs as you shake, hiding it from her.

She doesn’t need to know that you’re feeling this way…that you’re attracted to her.

Sitting down again, Tzuyu has already stopped shivering and can’t seem to hold eye contact with you. A little unnerved, you try to make small talk to quiet the new sensations you were experiencing.

“So, ho-”

“Thank you.” interrupted by the stunning girl sitting in front of you, you can’t even mad at the sudden disruption of the question you were about to ask her.

“What?”

“Well, today has been kind of not by best day at all. I got stuck at the office, the storm outside, the lack of a ride home, my parents not coming to visit, and the you show up and fix almost every single one of those problems…I mean, you even gave me your shirt because I was cold…” her cheeks flush a lovely rose color.

“It’s really no trouble at all.” quietly from your side of the table, what was she implying here?

“This is really making my day, so thank you…seriously.”

“I’m glad that I can contribute to you having a good day, Tzu.” Sides of your mouth pulling up to offer a small smile, now feeling like you’re on the spot - you don’t really know what to do with yourself.

“Here you are, blueberry for you” a plate heavily placed down on the table and slid against the glassed wood that was heavily tarnished from years of the same movement.

“And strawberry for you.” the waitress repeats the movement and slides the fruit drenched waffles in front of Tzuyu before turning around and jogging to get the coffee she freshly made for the two of you.

“Do y’all need any cream? Sugar?” shouted back to the table from behind the “bar.”

“Yes, please!” Tzuyu now cutting her waffles before melting a slab of butter on them and then drenching them in syrup.

The waitress brings the packed of sugar and cream over with the two mugs and the pot of coffee, setting the entire tray down before stepping away and leaving the both of you to your breakfast.

Glancing down at the two mugs, you reach over and grab one.

“How do you take your coffee?” looking up at Tzuyu to see her plopping a syrup coated strawberry in her mouth and trying to chew it quickly so she can answer your question.

“Two sugars and a dash of cream, usually.” reaching out to take the mug from you, you swiftly move it just out of reach from her.

Setting it down just out of reach, she stops what she’s doing and watches you take the sugar packets and shake them so all of it piles up at the bottom of the thin paper before you rip them open.

“You better keep eating” scolding her playfully without looking up. A soft shy giggle is heard through the spoon mixing the sugar around, waiting for it to dissolve in the heat of the liquid before introducing the cool cream to the mixture.

Lifting the mug off the table, you hand it to Tzuyu, hands brushing as you pass the mug. The softness of her hands relaxes you, contemplating what it would be like to hold them.

Snapping out of that thought, you proceed to make your own coffee. She takes a sip of hers and nods her head at the warmth and flavor. She watches you tentatively, noticing the two packets of sugar, noticing the same amount of cream…

“Another thing in common?” taking another bite of the waffles, as you dressed yours the way you enjoyed.

“I actually prefer iced coffee but I wanted to know what your order tasted like.” sipping from the mug and making a face at the flavor.

Tzuyu reaches out and smacks your arm jovially, giggling at the playfulness you possessed when interacting with her.

“It’s just okay. It’s not sweet enough.” poking fun at her now before taking a massive bite of the blueberry waffles.

“Hey!” reaching over to push you lightly.

She hasn’t stopped smiling since the two of you sat down, not that it was an issue…her smile lit up the room, able to lift anyone’s mood, and add a warmth to the dreary night.

Gathering a helping of the blueberries on your plate, along with piece of the doughy fluff on your plate, you take your first bite.

“Oh, you HAVE to try the blueberries!” speaking with your mouthful in excitement of how delicious and sweet they were.

Scooping a few up on your fork with the waffle and the syrup, you lift it up to her mouth and she instinctually takes the bite with no hesitation.

A small amount of syrup dribbled down her chin. You reach for a napkin and lick the corner of it, placing your free hand on the side of her cheek, you carefully wipe the droplet from her chin before turning your attention back to your food.

She’s a few chews deep when both of you realize the intimate moment you have just had with each other.

A flash of heat radiates from you internally, embarrassed at the romantic nature of the action, you look down at your lap - fearful of what the response would be.

“I’m sorry, I know you could’ve done that yo-”

“Don’t worry about it…I took it from you, didn’t I? I leaned into it…didn’t I?” batting her dreamy eyes at you, if you weren’t already sitting down - you would’ve needed to.

Suddenly very aware of everything touching your skin, the air in your lungs, and the sweet flavor of the berries that resonated on your tongue. It’s hard to ignore the signs that you were developing a crush on her, and very afraid of overstepping and scaring her off.

Stop.

Freeze this moment, hold onto the memory and remember it fondly later. The smile, to sweet words, the comfortability. It was unlike anything you’ve ever felt. No need to fear, this is happening naturally.

A film in development, a polaroid in waiting - comparable to what was happening right before both of your eyes.

“So why were you at the office so late today?” sipping the coffee you made for her, humming into the warmth of it, and grabbing her fork to sneak another blueberry or two from your plate.

Tzuyu is leaning in closer to you, elbows on the table and one hand other her chin, the other toying with the fruit on your plate. Sneaking a strawberry from hers, you continue on:

“Well…” letting out a sigh that rang true to how annoyed you were at the day you had.

“My boss sent me a report that needed to be finished by midnight tonight to be sent over to the shareholders overseas…at 4:30pm…when I normally clock out around 5-5:30pm.” rolling your eyes at the though, before glancing down at your watch to see it was 10:18pm already.

“Jeez, that was very inconsiderate of her…especially on a Friday when there’s a huge storm brewing outside.” another sip of her coffee, another blueberry stolen, another shy look through her long eyelashes, another moment to secretly swoon over her.

The comfort that you feel in her presence is…different.

Different in a good way, you were still nervous but not to the same degree. There was a safety here, you knew she wasn’t going to judge you and the anxious was more of an excitement than a fight or flight moment.

Taking the last bite of your waffle, you let a few more of the blueberries fall off onto the plate and watched her as she snagged her fork again, sneaking two and leaving the last two for you. Smiling at the gesture, you pop them into your mouth and enjoy the sweetness from both sides.

“It doesn’t look like the rain has stopped much.” glancing out the window and seeing the waterfall of rainwater cascading off the roof and into the parking lot.

“At least we are full now. I’m going to run to the bathroom and then I’ll be good to brace the storm again.” Tzuyu stands as she speaks, wrapping herself tightly in the button down to keep herself from shivering as she walks to the back of the diner.

Peacefully watching the rainfall down, sipping the warm coffee and waiting for her return, you gloss over everything that’s happened this evening.

Being trapped with a pretty woman in your car, not being able to see while driving, getting to this diner and finding out that she was actually really sweet and that you had a lot in common, the flutter returns once more. Tickling your already full stomach with even more comfort and calmness than you could express. A shit day turned into a lovely evening with someone very unexpected.

Flagging down the waitress to get the bill, she waves your hand down.

“Your friend already took care of it! Have a lovely night!”

Confused, you look up and see Tzuyu coming back from the bathroom with a big smile painted across her face.

“Why did you do that? I was goin-”

“You saved my day and you’re giving me a ride home, the least I could do was pay for dinner or…breakfast?” giggling as she continued to the table to grab the rest of her things.

“Besides, I ate your blueberries.” winking at you before grabbing her jacket and putting it on again. It was semi-dry now, but still damp enough to give her a small shiver.

“Fine, but next time, let me take care of it.” lightheartedly frowning at her.

“Stay here, I’m going to pull the car around so it’s not as wet for you this time around.” You stepped towards the door, buttoning your blazer up and trying to shield yourself from the rain you were about to encounter again.

Bolting out the door before Tzuyu could protest, you hop in the car and turn it on. Flipping your hair over your shoulder to get it out of your face, you pull out of the parking spot and pull up to the door as close as possible to insure maximum dryness in the human you were about to drive home.

She runs from the front doors to the passenger side of your car and hops in, much drier than before. Taking a second to wipe the excess water from her face, she looks over at you and scrunches her nose and furrows her brows.

“Next time?”

“What?”

“You said next time…so next time you’re buying?” so soft it could’ve just been a breath, you can see her hands shaking as she utters the words, she’s nervous again.

“Yes, next time…unless you’d prefer we didn’t do this again?” pursing your lips and checking in to see if that was something she was interested in.

“Well, I think I’d enjoy it more if it wasn’t…you know…violently storming.” gesturing towards the windshield at the obvious damper on your….hang out?

“I think we can make that happen.”

—

Light conversation fills the slow moving car as you make your way to Tzuyu’s apartment. Talks of what you guys would do the next time you hung out and if you should start volunteering at the animal shelter at the same time got you excited about what was sparking between the two of you.

You can’t help but wonder if she’s just as excited as you are.

Pulling off the highway again, you notice it’s unusually dark. The street lights are dim, the traffic lights are flashing and the buildings don’t have any life in them at all. Pitch darkness covers the once bustling area with lifelessness and dew drops.

“Is it always this dark over here?” concern is very present, as you never know what’s lurking in the dark.

“No…I think the power is out…it’s always well lit. I wonder how long it’s been out for…my dogs are probably so anxious and it’s so hot too. I hope they’re alright without the A/C.” Tzuyu starts picking at her fingers, noticeably anxious at the thoughts she was having.

Before your brain could even understand the thoughts you were having, you blurted out:

“Why don’t you pack a bag and come stay with me for the night? You can bring the pups too, of course.” eyed widening when you hear what you just said, you look over at her and see that she has a reaction that is…good?

“Really?”

“Yeah, why not? I’ve got air conditioning and I’d love to have some puppy’s around since we won’t be able to volunteer this weekend…I mean, if you want to…if you’re comforta-“

“I’d love to.” softly spoken with a very small, very gentle smile across her face.

Pulling up to the building she pointed out as her apartment complex, you offer to come up and help her gather things she might need for the night. Dog food, their leashes, and a bag of her necessities but she politely declines.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be quick!” as she hops out of the passenger seat and runs inside, meanwhile you’re just enjoying the view.

—

It wasn’t long before she returned with bag in hand and two cute dogs following her. Luckily, there was a break in the rain so the dogs had time to use the bathroom before hoping into the car.

Tzuyu wiped their feet off with a hand towel she had ready before unleashing them into the back seat.

Shy at first, the dogs are seemingly a little timid in their approach to you. Not really knowing how to interact since this is the first meeting.

Rotating in your seat to face them, you stick your hand out very slowly, palm up so they can sniff and decide on their own if they want to be touched or not.

“Helloooo puppies! It’s nice to meet yo-…wait, what are their names?” looking over at Tzuyu for the answer.

“This one is Kaya and this one is Butter.” pointing them out one at a time and giving the closest one to her a little head pat.

“Hi hi hi!” showing excitement in your most bestest baby voice to get them to see you were excited to meet them, they were very quick to return the excitement.

Butter jumped over the center console and ended up on your lap, Kaya finding her way to Tzuyu’s before standing on her back legs to look out the window. Continuing to talk to Butter in a baby voice, you give pats and scritches, toying with her big ears and giving her every ounce of attention you could before she curled up and got comfortable on your lap.

Eyes on you as you softly coo and pet the tired dog’s head gently, the feeling of being watched overshadowed by the care and attentiveness you were giving to the usually anxious dog in front of you.

“I’ve never seen her calm down so quickly…even for me…wow” petting Kaya as the dog scans out the window - seemingly on guard.

“Really?”

Tzuyu just nods her head at you, looking into your eyes, you see a glint of something…feeling your heart strings play a song you’ve never heard, you watch as the corners of her mouth lift in a very miniscule way. It would’ve gone unnoticed had you not been sneakily trying to take in every detail of her tonight.

Feeling your body start to lean towards her, Tzuyu seems to have the same idea- leaning into you slight before both of you catch yourselves. Straightening up a little and trying to brush it off as nothing, you turning your head back to the road and grip the steering wheel.

“Uhm…you ready?” the sweat on your palms would be visible, if you were willing to let go long enough to look.

“Yes, I’ve got everything me and the girls will need for the night.” there’s a drop in her pitch, a snag in her tone…did she want you to make a move?

Putting the car into drive and heading to the highway again, you make your way to your apartment. The rain gradually picking back up as you pull into your parking garage and whip into your assigned spot.

—

Helping Tzuyu, you grabbed her bag for the night and her purse, letting her carry your two new furry friends as they were obviously more comfortable with their owner than they would be with you.

Hands full, you fumble for your keys. Nervous was an accurate description of what you were feeling, not really expecting to have guests but happy that she agreed to come. You were enjoying the time you were spending with her and weren’t really ready for it to be over.

“After you.” gesturing her and the pups into your apartment with a smile before you stepped in, closing the door behind you.

Kicking off your shoes and walking over to the couch, you toss the bags on the cushion and remove your blazer, hanging it up in the closet next to the door. Tzuyu still has your button down on, holding the dogs and looking like she isn’t really sure what to do as she scans the living room, taking in the pictures on the wall and the setup of the furniture as she places the dogs down on.

“Please, make yourself at home! I’m going to change into something more comfortable. There is a half bathroom to your right, if you’d like to do the same…I’ll be right back.” the clattering of dog nails on your hardwood floors makes you smile, bringing a warmth to your house that you hadn’t felt before.

The tapping gets closer, looking down to see who it was…Butter seems to be following you.

“Alright, girl come on. You can come with me!” leaning down to scratch her head before you and your four-legged shadow go to your bedroom.

Leaving the door ajar, just incase Butter decides she wants to leave, you slip out of your work clothes and toss them in the laundry hamper before snagging your favorite pair of sweatpants and a cropped tank top - just trying to be as comfortable as possible after being drenched by the downpour that was now re-opening up outside.

Butter just sits and watches, waiting for you. Unable to help yourself, you coo and talk to her in the “puppy voice.” She wags her tail back at you and barks a few times, playfully. She suddenly zooms, pushing the door open with her snout and barreling into the living room.

Taking the small moment of alone time to brush your hair out, untangling it and throwing it into a messy bun. A deep breath fills your lungs as you prepare to step out into the living room again. Grabbing a massive fleece king sized blanket out of the closet and a few pillows, you step back into the living room - completely blocked by fabric and fluff.

The dogs start barking at you, cautioning the mass of blanket walking towards them - Tzuyu is laughing at them for causing such a scene when they were just fawning over you.

“I know it’s late already, but we both had coffee so I was wondering if maybe you’d want to watch a movie or something. I know it’s going to take the dogs a minute to get settled…and I did so happen to get a bottle of wine the other day if you wanted to have a glass or two with me while we watched something…if you want…that is…” plopping the blankets down on the recliner that was next to the couch that Tzuyu already was seated on.

She did take the opportunity to change into something more casual and comfortable. A black cropped hoodie and some light gray sweatpants. Seems like she had a similar idea to you. Even with her sitting down, you could see the outline of her abs.

Swallowing heavily, you avert your eyes, trying not to stare…she was just so pretty and so easy to be around…great conversations and the way that she was just so graceful…*Wait wait wait*, don’t get ahead of yourself. You don’t even know if she is feeling the same way.

“Yes, that sounds great! What kind of movies do you like?” She shouts while watching you walk to the kitchen to get a few wine glasses, a cork screw, and the bottle you previously mentioned.

“It’s your pick! Whatever you want!” sliding back into the living room on the hardwood, socks allowing the slip of the wood to coast you to your destination with ease.

“Don’t do that with so much in your hands!” Tzuyu’s arms raise, ready to catch you if you fall.

“You’ve got glass and a sharp corkscrew! What if you fell?” She stands, taking the glasses and corkscrew from you and placing them on the coffee table before putting her hands on her hips and cocking her eyebrow.

“Awh, come on, I was just having fun!” poking at her for being such a stick in the mud.

Tzuyu sighs, shaking her head slightly before taking her seat on the couch, picking up the corkscrew again, sneaking the bottle from your hands and opening it herself.

“Tzuyu, I promise I won’t do it again.” Halfway whined from you as you plop next to her.

“Good.” Handing you the glass of wine she just poured, smiling about getting her way before pouring herself a glass and recorking the bottle.

The thunder claps outside, scaring both of you and the dogs. Barking at the loud sound, they run and jump up on the couch, cowering behind the two of you.

“Awh, babies! Don’t you worry, your Mom and I will keep you safe, okay? Okay.” scratching behind Butter’s ear, Kaya picking Tzuyu to hide behind.

A glimpse, that’s all it was, from the corner of your eye - Tzuyu was staring at you…hands on her chin, small smile on her lips…and that glimmer in her eyes.

Turning your head to face her, she quickly snapped out of it. Unwilling to show you what you’ve already seen, unable to be so forward with what her body language was already telling you.

“So what movie do you want to watch?” another crack of thunder and the brightest bolt of lightening you ever seen, followed by a very loud pop, the power surges and flickers out completely.

You sit in shock…the whole point of her and the dogs being here was to get out of the powerlessness of her own apartment, but now she was in yours…with her dogs…and no power.

“Did you hear that? The pop?” Tzuyu shakes her head yes in response to your question.

“That was the transformer…so…they’ll have to replace it before we get power back on…” the annoyance woven in the words as you spoke them.

She erupts in a fit of laughter, unable to contain it. Her giggle lights a fire in you, boiling your stomach and melting you from the inside you.

The way she covers her mouth when she laughs, the way she’s leaning back and smacking her knees…the infectious sounds pull the giggling right out of you, unable to stop yourself from joining her.

“Oh, that’s too funny! I was wondering when that would happen. “ wiping the tears out from under her eyes.

“What do you mean?” confused at the statement.

“Well…look at how stormy it is outside. It was likely the power was going to go out. Don’t you think?” Tzuyu gestures at the window, the pitch dark lit up by random flashes of lightening and the rumbling of the winds clashing together.

“Wait…so you knew my power was going to go out here too and you still came?” even more confused.

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I? It was a sweet offer and I��m having fun with you…how does “Spirited Away” sound?” using her phone as a flash light and going over to her bag to pull out an iPad.

Tzuyu flips open the case of her tablet and sets it up on the coffee table, taking a swig of the wine and getting the movie pulled up as she sits next to you. You’re a little awe struck, unable to understand what was happening in front of you.

“Everything okay?” leaning back and putting her arm on the back of the couch so it was almost around you, you’re facing her with one leg folded in front of you.

Sipping your wine, you set the glass down on the table and return to your previous position but this time, you rest your head on your hand. Soaking her in as she does the same to you, grinning at you a she takes a sip of her own wine.

Very unprepared for what happens next, Tzuyu reaches over and places her hand on your arm. Shockwaves blast through your nervous system, causing your body to clench and release under her touch.

The place where her hand sits on you burns in the best way, an ache that makes you want to curl up with her in the middle of this storm and just enjoy this time together.

“Why don’t you go and grab some candles and that blanket and come sit closer?” Her tone is…attractive.

Tzuyu sets her glass down on the table placed next to the couch, licking her lips to get the wine flavor off them and scooting into the corner, leaving space between the two of you.

Your insides are absolutely screaming, candles? Movie? Wine? Intentionally coming over even though she knew the power was going to go out? Was this…a date? Was she…flirting?

Quickly doing as you’re asked, grabbing the massive blanket and throwing it over top of her lap and going into the kitchen to grab a few candles.

You place them on the coffee table and light them with your emergency matches before sitting next to her on the couch.

Butter and Kaya jump up and find there spots in you and Tzuyu’s lap, she hits play and the movie starts. Her arm present on the back of the couch, you’re tempted to scoot all the way into her…temptation wasn’t enough to get you to do so.

There wasn’t enough proof it was what she wanted and you were way too nervous to act on the impulse of cuddling Tzuyu.

Fighting the urge to hold her hand, kiss her, innocently touch her arm all night, you can’t just…do it, what if she isn’t into it? The comfort of her presence was going to have to be enough for now.

The thought are interrupted by a soft hand on your shoulder, pulling you in closer to Tzuyu until your body’s were anchored together. You interweave your fingers together shyly, being so soft and slow with the movements as if you were sneaking affection.

Face turning towards her to seek permission, after the hands are already entwined, you are met with her face - mere centimeters from yours.

Time stops.

Her nose grazes against yours.

Nothing else matters.

“Is this okay?” whispered to you while her eyes flicker between your lips and your lashes, searching for signs in your body language.

Nodding your head so softly, had she not been that close to you, she might not have noticed.

Your eyes dance with hers, the tango of anticipation for what was coming.

Suddenly, Tzuyu leans in and connects your mouths together in the softest, sweetest, and gentle kiss.

Fireworks.

Heart beat booming to the sparks of what was being created, the foundation of something more being built right before your very eyes.

Parting briefly for a moment, she looks at you and takes in your features, she lets you watch her do it this time.

She strokes your cheek with the backside of her pointer finger, tracing the lines of your cheekbones and moving her eyes back to your lips.

“Was that still oka-” before she can even finish the sentence, your lips are together again. Initiating something a little more passionate, bringing your hands up to cup her face and leaning further into her.

Her hands find their place on your forearms, holding them delicately while allowing you to take the lead. Fingers wandering back to entangle in her hair, you graze your tongue over her bottom lip, asking permission to take it one step farther.

Her next movement showed she consented, bringing her hands to the back of your next and allowing your tongues to meet. Innocently exploring each other, the movements gain speed as you feel like you’re ascending into heaven.

The satisfying ache of your bones drenched in honey, a thickness that could only be described as a sugary, sappy substance flooded your veins and made you instantly addicted to her.

A grandiose crescendo in the movie brings you both back down to the couch, snapping you back to the present, reminding you that this was just the first time you hung out…it was not the time to push it further than it needed to go. Pecking her lips a few times before resting your head on her shoulder, innocently.

Her heart beat is loud enough to be heard, you grab her arm and pull it around you, stretching out across the couch so you both can lay down together.

Her dogs on your laps, you in her arms, her favorite movie playing and the storm outside. All too comfortable and relaxing for the two of you.

You fight your eyes for a while, trying to combat the sleep as it fought for your attention and ultimately lose the battle.

—

The slow build of rain peacefully wakes you, drifting you out of the dreamless sleep, you let out a groan and stretch for a moment, rolling over on the couch and curling up in the blanket that was noticeably missing someone.

The tapping of claws on the floor and panting first thing in the early hours of the day were lovely, even half asleep.

The dogs are jumping on you, licking your fresh morning face and trying to get some love and affection.

“Hi hi hi!” in your groggy sleeping voice.

“Where is your mother? Where did she go?” puppy voice returning while you stand up and survey the room, noticing that the oven clock was blinking so the power was back on, and Tzuyu was nowhere in sight.

Well she had to be coming back, right? I mean the dogs are here, she wouldn’t just leave the-

The door cracks open very softly. A hooded figure steps in with a take out bag in hand, rain drops coating the water resistant jacket that was a little too familiar, and closes the door gently behind them. Taking their shoes off softly, before pulling the hood off…Tzuyu.

“Good Morning, I went out to the diner down the street to get us some breakfast! I thought it might be a nice way to celebrate the power coming back on and our first…uhm…well..” hesitating to say what you both knew it was.

“…Date?” finishing her sentence, smiling at her as you made your way up to her, wrapping your arms around her neck.

Tzuyu places her hands on your hips, slowly inching them around your waist so she can fully press her body on yours, lays a soft peck on your cheek.

Releasing you, on a mission to find your coffee stash and get a pot started for the two of you.

“What did you get for breakfast?” sitting down on the stool in front of the counter, rubbing your eyes to try and remove the sleep from them.

“Waffles. One order of blueberry, one order of strawberry. I figure we could go halfs-ies on them.” pursing her lips, folding her arms across her chest and tapping her cheek with her pointer finger.

“…and miss you trying to sneak blueberries off my plate? Not a chance.” smirking at her, knowing this wouldn’t be the last moment you brought up her blueberry thievery.

Tzuyu winks at you, before going back into her deep thought.

Unconsciously admiring her pensive face, you let her ponder for a moment. Taking in the way she shifts her weight from one leg to another, the way she hums while she thinks as if she’s talking to herself, and how she seemingly doesn’t want to ask for help locating whatever she’s looking for.

Gosh, she’s so cute.

“Whatcha looking for?” coming up behind her, sliding your hand over the small of her back. You feel her shiver under your touch before she leans into it.

“Plates.”

“Are you trying to guess what cabinet they are in?” teasing her before lightheartedly turning her face towards yours, kissing her and whispering, “Top left, over the sink.” With another swift peck on her lips and you’re off to the other side of the kitchen to get 2 cups of coffee for the both of you.

Bringing both mugs back, placing one in front of her on your way to your own seat, she’s already got the plates divided up and is waiting for you to sit and get comfortable before she starts to eat.

Breakfast together was fun, asking about favorites - movies, music, colors, animals, hobbies and just learning different things about each other, with the occasional blueberry stolen from your plate. You made sure to share, with the dogs too.

Plain blueberries, of course.

Sitting there for a good few hours before feeding the dogs their actual food and moving back to the couch, you spend the majority of the day wrapped up in each other, the blanket just adding to the coziness of your newly found crush.

“Well, it’s getting late…” Tzuyu says when the clock hits 8pm.

She stands up, the storm still ever present outside. Getting a ride in this would be impossible.

“I should probably go.”

“You know you don’t have to! It’s still storming really badly out there…and I am very much enjoying your company.” looking up at her from the comfort of your couch.

Reaching out to grab her hand, you hold her by a few of her fingers and look up at her to find eyes of someone who most definitely did not want to leave.

“I don’t want to intrude…” Tzuyu looks at the floor, waiting for you to combat her sentence, knowing you would.

You stand up, her vision following you as tou step in front of her.

You look her in the eyes, bringing your hands up to tug on hem of her cropped shirt innocently, brushing her stomach with the back of your hand while you toy with the cloth.

“You’re not. I want you to stay.” toying with the strings of her hoodie while you shyly tell her to stay with you another night.

“Are you sure? I really don’t want to impose…you’ve already put me up for a night.” giggling at her own comment, before she meets your completely serious face.

“ I want you to stay. If you don’t want to stay, then you don’t have to. I want you to be comfortable. I’m okay with whatever you decide…it is storming pretty heavily outside though and I want you to be safe.”

Tzuyu beams at you, taking her seat on the couch again and ushering you over to her. You oblige, finding your new favorite spot. In her arms.

“Hey, I was thinking…” she starts to ask.

“Would you want to go to dinner with me next weekend? Maybe we could go to the shelter together and then go get dinner afterwards?” her voice shakes, nervousness looks really cute on her.

“I’ll have to check my schedule…” poking fun at her, smirking while you did it.

“I’d love if you could pencil me in.” snapping back at you with the same amount of playfulness.

“I’d love to.” snuggling into her, flipping the TV on while the storm raged outside.

You hand Tzuyu the remote, letting her pick what you watch. She chooses some documentary about animals for background noise, both of you are too busy wrapped in each other and watching the storm to care about what’s on the tv.

It was easy to drift off into a mid-afternoon nap in the comfort of her, feeling so safe and cared for while she runs her fingers through your hair…you’ll have to remember to thank your boss the following Monday for that stupid report.

Maybe even say thank you to the sky for the rain.

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