[M] The Instinct Game (1/1)

The nine girls are seated around a long table in a restaurant. The air is getting more and more thick and hot as the bottles of beer get emptied one by one.They're playing the Instinct Game, a very well known drinking game in Korea. It's a game of numbers. One player will start by saying "one", then another player will say "two", and so on. There is no specific order that the players will say the number, so the point is to assume nobody else will say the number. If two players simultaneously speak out a number, for example, "three" after one and two have been said, the players in question lose and will have to have a drink. Then, the game will begin from number one again."One!"Dahyun looks around. When she feels like it's the right time, she calls, "Two!""Three!" Nayeon and Tzuyu say at the same time."Darn it!" Nayeon fills her glass, spilling half of it on the table because of how tipsy she is. She chugs it down in one go.The game goes on for about half an hour, drinking, complaining about each other, laughing, coughing, and even crying (Mina gets really emotional when she's drunk). On the last round, not being able to control her limbs or mind anymore, Dahyun accidentally misses her mouth and lets her beer spill all over Momo somehow, earning a round of applause from the other girls.Now, here Dahyun is, leaning against the door of the toilet stall Momo is inside of, changing in a painfully slow tempo. It's Dahyun's fault after all, so Momo is making her wait as an apology."Are you not done yet? It's cold here." Dahyun only has a sleeveless shirt on, since she was kind enough to give Momo her plaid shirt that she was wearing on top."You shouldn't have spilled beer on someone if you didn't want to wait." Momo rolls her eyes even though Dahyun can't see, but she hopes Dahyun can feel it. "You just had to get all tipsy."Dahyun sighs and then Momo proceeds to change in silence again. Well, it's almost silent because the muffled melody of the song playing in the restaurant can still be heard from the bathroom. Dahyun had said that it gives off a nostalgic feeling when they first entered the bathroom."God, my bra is soaked," Momo groans."I'm not tipsy at all, the tables were just packed too closely." Dahyun still doesn't understand how she managed to spill her beer on Momo. They were seated next to each other, but not close enough for Dahyun to miss her mouth and spill the beer on Momo instead."What a load," Momo chuckles. Then, she unlocks the door. "Hey, come in here."Dahyun obeys and nudges the door open, sliding inside before closing and locking it again. Momo is just in front of her, having successfully changed into Dahyun's plaid shirt while her own shirt and bra are dangling on the hanger by the wall."Is it obvious that I'm not wearing a bra?" Momo asks as she moves around a little, letting Dahyun inspect her chest from every angle."A little," Dahyun gets a little closer with her arms crossed tightly around herself as she is still incredibly cold, and looks harder, "If somebody looked closely..."But she has to move back when Momo lets out a distressed groan. "Well, I guess I should just wear that soggy bra then.""Yeah, you should. I don't want some creep to ogle you," Dahyun says as she averts her eyes, having a feeling that Momo might not want her to stare while she is changing. But she's drunk and bad at controlling her actions when she's drunk, so is it really her fault when her eyes wander back onto Momo's breasts as Momo starts unbuttoning the shirt? Yeah, it's still her fault."Because of some perverts I have to deal with this crap," Momo murmurs as she gets to the last button. "It shouldn't matter if the shirt gets a little wet, but I hope it won't smell like beer."When Momo hands Dahyun the shirt to hold so she can grab and put her bra back on, Dahyun lets out the breath she didn't realize she was holding in. "Huh? Sorry, I wasn't listening."The day after, the group meets at the company building to prepare for the upcoming comeback. They're all still hungover and it's obvious by the way they're all almost half asleep, but surprisingly, no one confronts them about it. They're grown women after all.After two hours of dance practice, Dahyun makes her way to the cafeteria to recharge her energy with some cake or maybe ice cream. But before she can get in line, she feels a hand on the shoulder."Hey," Momo says."Oh, hey. What's up?""Let's eat together, I'm hungry." Momo traces her hand from Dahyun's shoulder down her arm and to her hand, intertwining their fingers.And then Dahyun suddenly starts coughing. Did something get caught in her throat? But she didn't even eat anything yet. Did she swallow her spit wrong? She doesn't know."Why the shock? We normally eat together," Momo says, slightly worried that she might have done something wrong."Oh, no, I just suddenly don't feel like eating anymore. I think I only craved something for a second."So, Dahyun disconnects her hand from Momo's, walking with big and hurried steps back to the practice room. But when Dahyun arrvies there, Momo follows up behind her, chuckling to herself."You dummy, we have the same schedule. I have to come back here too," Momo teases her. Then, when Dahyun only gives her a small and fake smile, Momo can't hold back any longer. "You've been avoiding me all day, and when we do talk, you always—""Wait, I have to go to the bathroom. I'll be back." With that, Dahyun runs off again. She's good at it.That was the last sliver of Momo's patience and now she's officially mad. With furrowed eyebrows and a tight clenching of her jaw, she gets up and follows Dahyun. "Hey, Dahyuni!"However, Dahyun doesn't look back. She hurries inside the bathroom, but Momo is right behind her."You really are a dummy. There's nowhere to run if you go inside the bathroom.""Why are you even following me to the bathroom? That's so weird." Dahyun leans against the wall, slightly disgusted by it, but she can't get herself to care right now. She is busted and she knows it.Momo gets closer to her and with a thud, she places her hands on either side of Dahyun and traps the girl between her arms. "Just be honest. Why are you avoiding me?"Dahyun turns her head away, she can't look Momo in the eyes considering how weird the reason why she is distant towards Dahyun is. "If I tell you, will you get mad?""Yes.""Then I won't tell—"Momo leans closer to Dahyun's face, the blushed face that is getting redder with every second. "If you don't, I'll kill you."When Dahyun tenses up, barely able to breathe because of Momo's intense stare, Momo feels bad. She puts her arms away and gives Dahyun more space. "Sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable.""No no, you didn't. I'm just," she finally looks back at Momo, "nervous.""You know you can tell me anything. Seriously anything."Dahyun knows that. She knows that Momo won't judge her at all, Momo won't laugh at her. Dahyun has always known that, but this time, she feels a little more nervous than she normally would. Although, she isn't planning on breaking the promise they made each other to never keep secrets."Well," Dahyun looks down at her feet, "WENEVAISEEYUIWANALUKATYO-""Don't mumble, I didn't understand a single word." Momo is kind of enjoying this, having Dahyun cornered in the bathroom and trying to fish something out of her mouth that she's not sure what it is.Dahyun knows that she is absolutely doomed and there is no escape, so she gives up. "Whenever I see you I want to look at your breasts!"Silence. Only the sound of droplets of water landing in the sink can be heard. Momo stares at Dahyun without an expression and Dahyun is hiding her entire head between her arms as if Momo is gonna hit her any second."What?""I still remember them vividly," Dahyun says, her head disappearing further into her arms with every word leaving her mouth. "Why do you have such pretty breasts?""Are you serious? That's the reason you're avoiding me?" Momo chuckles.It's hilarious to her but she knows that Dahyun is extremely embarrassed right now. Although, she thinks that it's nothing to be embarrassed about, since it's only natural to feel that way. But, still, she won't waste the chance to tease Dahyun about it. She traps Dahyun between her arms again. "If I show them to you, will you stop avoiding me?"Dahyun is still crumbling under Momo's mischievous stare and the girl's words fluster her even more. Her cheeks are burning. "Huh?""Wanna see them?" Momo chuckles. "My breasts."The next thing you see is Momo taking off and hanging her vest over the top of the stall, the stall in which they are now inside of together."Wait... wait!" Dahyun's voice is far from calm as she waves her hands around, wanting Momo to stop undressing, but does absolutely nothing other than be loud to actually stop her. "Stop!""You don't want this?" Momo asks as she closely watches Dahyun's panicking eyes."I do, but I have to mentally prepare first.""Ha," Momo snickers. "Go do that."And as Momo pulls the hem of her top out of her pants, Dahyun really can't help but watch through the fingers that are covering her face in embarrassment."Seriously? And you called me weird back there. Look at you."Dahyun knows that she is a weirdo, a big one. Ever since she saw Momo's breasts the day before, she just can't get herself to look anywhere else whenever she is talking with Momo.As Momo reaches back to unhook her bra, she starts becoming unsure of this entire situation. They're in the bathroom, in a stall together, Momo about to expose her breasts so Dahyun can touch them. But it's as if her hands have a mind of their own, tossing the bra onto the other clothes, leaving her upper body completely nude, the cold hitting her bare chest. She throws the pieces of hair that are covering her breasts over her shoulders.Meanwhile, Dahyun is watching the scene with her mouth slightly hanging open. Her breasts aren't as big as Momo's, she's so amazed by how formed and soft they look. Before she can realize, her hands meet the same fate and follow a mind of their own, slowly reaching for the breasts. But she manages to pull them back."Can I touch them?""Wait, what? Why?""Now that I see them, I want to feel them..."Momo is the one who averts her eyes now, surprised by Dahyun's sudden ambition. She has some screws loose, she thinks to herself. But backing away now would only mean that she is a fool. "Do what you want."They would surely get a warning if someone saw them in their current position, Dahyun feeling Momo's breasts in the bathroom of their company. Of course they would, it's nothing you see on a regular basis."Wow," Dahyun says. Why am I getting so giddy over getting to touch them?And as she feels and massages Momo's breasts, Momo can't help but fiddle with her fingers behind her back. She just waits it out, clenching her jaw in order to not shiver because of the cold but also because of Dahyun's warms hands on her breasts and—"Ah," Momo accidentally voices out, surprising herself and Dahyun."Why are you making that noise? Stop being weird.""I don't know." Momo's cheeks paint a rosy pink. "You're just touching them in a weird way."But Dahyun doesn't seem like she is stopping any time soon. It's as if she is captured in the softness and smoothness of Momo's breasts, not even letting go of them for a second. She never has this much fun with her own breasts."How," she cups both of them fully in her palms, "am I touching them?"Now, Momo can't hold herself together anymore as she lets out a low moan after another, enjoying how she is being touched so gently. It was cold when they first entered the bathroom, but now, she is totally melting beneath Dahyun's hands.Captured in the moment and in enjoyment of the beautiful noises coming from Momo, Dahyun can't help but lean down with parted lips, nearing Momo's breasts. Even though Momo's head is facing away, her eyes watch Dahyun's mouth come closer and closer towards her breasts. Her legs are about to give in to the feeling. Just when she closes her eyes and expects to feel Dahyun's lips on her breasts, her heart almost stops.The bathroom door opens. "Ah! There it is! My pouch!"As the person rushes in to get their belonging and leaves again, Momo and Dahyun are already seperated, as far away from each other as possible in that tiny stall. Momo is covering her body with her clothes that she managed to grab in time and Dahyun has turned around.A few minutes later, they leave the stall and are now standing by the sink with messy hair, both dozed off in silence with the realization of what they were doing."Hey," Momo breaks the silence. "We're never doing that again.""Yeah."