Kinda Smells Like Son Seu (1/1)
After weeks of clashing schedules with Irene juggling her subunit promotions and preparing for her upcoming movie and Wendy having her therapies and vocal practices to keep her occupied, they finally had the chance to meet up and spend time with each other before Irene have to drown herself in work again. With an unexpected rest day on the next day which coincides with Wendy’s free day because the girl asked for a quick break from the training she’s been getting for the past few weeks.
Irene felt so giddy because she really missed the other girl so much that she kept praying that nothing would suddenly come up that would lead to her cancelling their plans. She knows that they’ll just be cuddling the whole day, maybe doing a movie marathon, since outdoor activities aren’t just ideal at the moment but she also knows that that’s what exactly what she wants, snuggled up in her human heater and bask into her warmth that she’d been craving for weeks.
And now here she is, about to knock on her girlfriend’s unit, sporting the biggest grin that must’ve hurt because of how big it is, heart beating so fast because of excitement. She’s almost hopping in place because of how excited she is as she waits for Wendy to open the door and when she did, every just feels so much lighter.
She let out a soft sigh of contentment upon seeing her Wendy and almost tears up at the sight. Because, damn, her girlfriend is so pretty, with her smile so wide that her were scrunching up and her eyes crinkling at the edges, her hair, dyed back to black, fell just below her shoulders, and the light coming from the floor to ceiling glass window giving Wendy a glow effect. Happiness really looks good on her, Irene thought to herself. She saw Wendy twist her body slightly, a silent invitation for her to come inside the unit.
She came inside the unit and noticed that the place is unusually quiet unlike her last visits where she could hear Wendy’s parents laughing and talking to themselves in the kitchen while Wendy’s mother’s cooking something while her dad was busy trying to steal the food, and Wendy’s sister, usually situated in the table near the windows, overlooking the city or in the living room, working in her laptop and snorting and laughing from time to time when she overheard something funny from their parents.
Puzzled, she looked back to Wendy, “Where’s your family, Wan?”
“They left early this morning; they’re visiting some of our relatives and something about giving us privacy.” Wendy answered her as nonchalantly as possible, but Irene could see the smirk ghosting in the other girl’s face. She could help but blush at the thought of having Wendy by herself without having to think about making the other girl’s parent uncomfortable with their skin ship. Although she knew Wendy’s parents would assure her that its fine and her sister would tease them about that, Irene still couldn’t help but be shy whenever they’re around.
“So, what do you want to do?” Wendy whispered into her ear while she hugged her from the back, head buried in her nape. She could feel the girl draw in her scent before pressing a light kiss there. She lets Wendy’s warmth enveloped her before answering, “I don’t know, I don’t actually have a plan. I just want to spend the day with you to at least make up for the days that were not together and to the coming days we have to spend apart until we could find time again.” She turned her body around and hugged Wendy as tight as she can; inhaling her scent and basking in her warmth, feeling herself relax. With Wendy’s arm around her, returning the hug with the same intensity, the feeling of security that only the other girl can give washed over her. These were one of those moments which she wished would last forever.
“Do you want to watch a movie with me?” Wendy murmured into her hair after pressing another soft kiss on her head. She pressed a kiss of her own on the girl’s neck, feeling her sigh and tightened her hug around her. She pulled away from the hug and looked straight at the other girl’s eyes, nodding her yes and gave her a soft smile. She pressed a kiss on the girl’s lips, with one hand on Wendy’s jaw and the other on her nape, she tried to deepen it. She could feel Wendy’s arm on her waist tightening, pulling her even closer. They reluctantly pulled away, foreheads pressed together, a soft and dreamy smile present in both of their lips.
They built a fort in the middle of the living room. They even brought out the extra mattress and pillows and the few of the chairs from the dining room to make it more comfortable. Wendy brought out the snacks that she prepared so they wouldn’t even have to get up whenever they got hungry and a whole lot of movies she downloaded the night before.
Irene eyed one of the snacks that her girlfriend laid on the coffee table as she made herself comfortable inside the fort then looked at her Wendy and back to the carrot cake that she’d been craving for weeks. She could’ve bought a slice in one of their favorite bakery but she’s specifically caving the one that’s baked by her Son Seungwan.
Wendy must’ve felt her stare because she looked back at her and shot her a smile while opening the lid of the container, getting a slice and putting it in one of the plates and