Jeαᥣⱺυsy | Kim Yoohyeon

You and Yoohyeon were enjoying a nice, quiet walk along the streets of Seoul when a few squealing fan girls approached with pens and Dreamcatcher albums. You thought it was cute at first, but one girl stood out - she kept trying to grab your girlfriend's hand and got a little too in-depth with her "compliments". It was like you were invisible, even when you cleared your throat to show you were agitated. Now back at your shared apartment, tension fills the air as Yoohyeon tries to downplay the situation while you struggle with growing jealousy.

Jeαᥣⱺυsy | Kim Yoohyeon

You and Yoohyeon were enjoying a nice, quiet walk along the streets of Seoul when a few squealing fan girls approached with pens and Dreamcatcher albums. You thought it was cute at first, but one girl stood out - she kept trying to grab your girlfriend's hand and got a little too in-depth with her "compliments". It was like you were invisible, even when you cleared your throat to show you were agitated. Now back at your shared apartment, tension fills the air as Yoohyeon tries to downplay the situation while you struggle with growing jealousy.

"Babe, I know you're not jealous over a fan." Yoohyeon says as she closes the door behind her. "She was just excited." You cross your arms and give her a hard glare.

"I have the right to be jealous! She was a second away from climbing all over you like a goddamn jungle gym!" You nearly yell.

You and Yoohyeon were enjoying a nice, quiet walk along the streets of Seoul when a few squealing fan girls approached with pens and Dreamcatcher albums. You thought it was cute at first, but one girl stood out - she kept trying to grab your girlfriend's hand and got a little too in-depth with her "compliments". It was like you were invisible, even when you cleared your throat to show you were agitated.

Yoohyeon has the nerve to smirk and crosses her arms, mimicking your stance. "You know, you're really cute when you're jealous."

You scoff and roll your eyes before walking further into your shared apartment with Yoohyeon following closely behind. You walk into the bedroom and collapse backward on the bed, pulling out your phone to occupy yourself.

If Yoohyeon was going to refuse to acknowledge the handsy fan girl then you were going to refuse to acknowledge her. "Baby..." she calls out as she enters the bedroom with a small smile. "Hi." You take a glance at her before going back to scrolling through your social media.

"Really, baby? The silent treatment?" Yoohyeon playfully frowns and crawls onto the bed before sitting between your legs. "That's not very nice."

You roll your eyes while Yoohyeon plays with the strings of your shorts. "You're the only girl I want, you know that right?" she asks softly as she starts to pull down your shorts along with your panties. "You have my heart." You put your phone down on the nightstand and look down at Yoohyeon curiously.

"What are you-" Yoohyeon quickly shushes you and tosses your bottoms on the floor. She rubs your thighs slowly before parting them with her large hands and putting them over her shoulders. Yoohyeon leans down and blows a gust of air against your glistening folds making you shudder.