bloom again. // jinjoo

thirteen: the one

Minjoo slowly fluttered her eyes open, groaning a bit because her eyelids felt so heavy, well, why wouldn't it feel droopy and heavy when she literally cried her heart out last night.

She was greeted by a very unfamiliar white ceiling, making her jolt up from the unfamiliar soft bed. She frantically checked her clothes and got alerted when she's not wearing her pajamas.

Panicking, she looked around the room, heart pounding nervously when the room was nowhere familiar to her at all but comfortable- she searched for her phone or clothes but she saw none of those so she tried to calm herself down and try to remember what probably happened last night.

But she literally went straight home after having a talk with Chaewon and— Oh wait. Slowly, memories started to flood her brain, enlightening her of what happened last night to her. So, she wasn't kidnapped, kind of relieving. She lets out a soft sigh, only to freeze again when she realized something.

Hold on! I'm with Yujin when I fell asleep in her arms, so it means—

As if it's on cue, the door opened making Minjoo jump in the bed, clutching her chest, very much surprised.

"Oh, you're awake already,"

She heard a very familiar husky and attractive voice, and slowly, with a racing heart, she turned her head around to see the owner of that voice, she knew very well who's the owner.

Yujin stood there at the door frame, smiling gently at her. The blue haired woman is absolutely blooming, Minjoo doesn't know why but the younger is emitting a very bright and chirpy energy.

Minjoo gulped, she watched Yujin close the door behind her and padded towards her with a very sweet smile, her dimples showing out making her heart flutter, she's tempted to poke it— and it looks deep too, so it means the blue haired woman is really happy and joyful.

"Had a good sleep?" Yujin asked, sitting at the space beside her, eyes not darting away from the brunette. Minjoo looked away, blushing. "W-Well, yeah, I guess you could say that." She replied quietly, before side-eyeing the smiling Yujin.

The blue haired woman chuckled, nodding. "Hmm," She hummed, suddenly cupping Minjoo's reddening cheek and made her turn her head to her then threw her a mischievous smile. "Breakfast is all ready, baby," She said, her smile getting wider when the older's cheek went red even more. "Let's eat." Added by her and stood up from the bed, retreating her hand away.

Minjoo silently whined at the loss of contact but she immediately composed herself, she grabbed Yujin's wrist to prevent her from walking away. She really needs to ask a few questions, right now. Yujin turned to her, giving her a curious look. "Yes, princess? Anything you need?" She asked, walking closer back to her. The brunette hated how her face warmed whenever Yujin calls her like that— she's not used to being called like that anymore, so here she is, being shy.

"W-Why are my clothes so different?" She nervously asked, tugging the fabric of the oversized white shirt she's currently wearing to show it to the blue haired woman. She just watched Yujin blinked confusedly before breaking out into a grin.

"Why? Are you shy that I undressed you?" The younger teased, mentally laughing when she saw Minjoo hiss at her, obviously embarrassed. "Well, your clothes don't look very comfortable so I changed it and don't be shy about that, babe. It's not like I haven't seen you fully nak—" She was cut off by a pillow being thrown at her face but instead of worrying her numb nose, she burst out into a pit of giggles as she glanced at the very red Minjoo.

"Why are you being shy about that? Haha, you look cute— come on," Yujin said, shaking her head and tugged the older away from the bed and dragged her to the dining room, letting her sit on the chair first before settling across her.