our little secret (t-ara, eunjung/jiyeon)
our little secret
group: t-ara
pairing: eunjung/jiyeon
length: ~800
notes: also a request @ tiarascenarios
“Don’t tell me you didn’t like it, Jiyeon,” Soyeon shakes her head, clearly reluctant to believe the maknae.
“I never said I d-didn’t like it!” Jiyeon argues, a fade tint of pink creeping over her cheeks. “I mean… I didn’t say I liked it either…. I just… I just simply said that it wasn’t intentional and I didn’t know you guys would make such a fuss about it. We were just dancing,” she emphasizes the last word, but Soyeon’s eyeroll signals that she’s still hasn’t been convinced.
“Dancing, of course,” she sticks out her tongue, taking a quick glance at the reflection of the mirror in her hands before she ascertains that she looks just fine and turns back to look at Jiyeon again. “Well, you must dance like that a lot then, because you two seemed to be pretty comfortable in that position. Do you do it often?”
“Unnie, would you stop?!” the younger whines, her cheeks becoming darker and darker with each word of Soyeon’s and she clings to the older’s arm, shaking it a little. The main vocalist’s teasing has almost literally caused a headache for Jiyeon that rooted mostly from the fact that she was way too perceptive; and there was indeed truth in what she was saying, but the maknae was obviously unwilling to admit that.
The others don’t need to know about her relationship with Eunjung.
“I could, but I don’t want to,” the older pushes Jiyeon’s hand away and escapes her hold, a mischievous smile plastered on her face as she pulls away. “But I’ll stop now because I have a date I don’t want to be late for. You should learn from me and do the same with Eunjung,” she winks one last time before flicking her hair over her shoulder and walking off.
Jiyeon just sighs.
*
“She did?”
Jiyeon thinks that Eunjung’s reaction is too… careless. She’s just told her how Soyeon’s smelling a rat but she doesn’t even seem to be upset about it, not a little; to be honest, she finds the small smile upon Eunjung’s lips somewhat amused.
“Yes, she kept asking about it,” Jiyeon repeats, lacing her eyes into the pair of the other’s reflection in the mirror. “You don’t even mind it?”
“Why should I?” Eunjung shrugs her shoulders and finishes perfecting her hairstyle with a hairspray before she turns around, her hips leaning against the table. “It’s not like they can prove it or anything unless they see us actually together.”
The blush that’s seemed to find its home upon Jiyeon’s cheeks by now returns and the maknae looks away.
“B-but they won’t, will they?”
“Of course not,” Eunjung flashes one of her trademark baekgu smiles and waddles closer to Jiyeon, her arms wrapping around the other’s waist as she rests her chin on her shoulder. “This is our little secret, Jiyeonnie.”
A somewhat awkward, but cheerful chuckle tumbles its way through Jiyeon’s lips as she nods once. “Yes… our secret.”
“And I believe there’s no one around to find it out now, am I right?” Eunjung murmurs and she slides aside, soon positioning herself behind Jiyeon, her arms still locked around her body and she gently pulls her closer, their hips pressing against each other.
“U-unnie!” Jiyeon wails, making a lousy attempt to escape the other’s arms but miserably failing. “W-what are you doing…”
“Reminiscing about the past,” the other giggles as she starts slowly grinding against the maknae, her tightly clenched arms making sure she wouldn’t pull away. Jiyeon whimpers, her hands pressing against the other’s as another attempt to push them away.
“Unnie, t-they can come inside at any time!” she begs as she tries her best to suppress the heat that’s started to spread through every part of her body.
“Ssh, why are you always complaining,” Eunjung mumbles into the crook of the other’s neck, her warm breath brushing against the maknae’s skin that induces a wave of goose bumps to appear upon it. “You thought otherwise the last time you were screaming my name, Jiyeonnie.”
“Y-yah!” Jiyeon shakes her head rapidly and wobbles. “U-unnie, please s-stop… You’ll come over tonight a-anyway…”
“Oh, is that so?” the older snickers, her lips brushing against Jiyeon’s neck, barely touching the skin before she finally retreats her arms and takes a few steps back. “I almost forgot.”
Taking advantage of the other’s surrender, she turns around and waddles to the closet to get further away from Eunjung; this simple action being so difficult she literally needs to force her legs to obey. She can’t let her desires overwhelm her and she watches Eunjung sit down in one of the chairs.
Her lips part slightly, ready to murmur a few words when a collection of cheerful giggles hit her ears and in the next second, Soyeon and Qri stumble into the changing room, clinging to each other and laughing about something that seems to have been extremely funny. Jiyeon closes her mouth, deciding not to talk to Eunjung for the rest of the day.
That is until Eunjung makes her scream her name again in the night.
group: t-ara
pairing: eunjung/jiyeon
length: ~800
notes: also a request @ tiarascenarios
“Don’t tell me you didn’t like it, Jiyeon,” Soyeon shakes her head, clearly reluctant to believe the maknae.
“I never said I d-didn’t like it!” Jiyeon argues, a fade tint of pink creeping over her cheeks. “I mean… I didn’t say I liked it either…. I just… I just simply said that it wasn’t intentional and I didn’t know you guys would make such a fuss about it. We were just dancing,” she emphasizes the last word, but Soyeon’s eyeroll signals that she’s still hasn’t been convinced.
“Dancing, of course,” she sticks out her tongue, taking a quick glance at the reflection of the mirror in her hands before she ascertains that she looks just fine and turns back to look at Jiyeon again. “Well, you must dance like that a lot then, because you two seemed to be pretty comfortable in that position. Do you do it often?”
“Unnie, would you stop?!” the younger whines, her cheeks becoming darker and darker with each word of Soyeon’s and she clings to the older’s arm, shaking it a little. The main vocalist’s teasing has almost literally caused a headache for Jiyeon that rooted mostly from the fact that she was way too perceptive; and there was indeed truth in what she was saying, but the maknae was obviously unwilling to admit that.
The others don’t need to know about her relationship with Eunjung.
“I could, but I don’t want to,” the older pushes Jiyeon’s hand away and escapes her hold, a mischievous smile plastered on her face as she pulls away. “But I’ll stop now because I have a date I don’t want to be late for. You should learn from me and do the same with Eunjung,” she winks one last time before flicking her hair over her shoulder and walking off.
Jiyeon just sighs.
*
“She did?”
Jiyeon thinks that Eunjung’s reaction is too… careless. She’s just told her how Soyeon’s smelling a rat but she doesn’t even seem to be upset about it, not a little; to be honest, she finds the small smile upon Eunjung’s lips somewhat amused.
“Yes, she kept asking about it,” Jiyeon repeats, lacing her eyes into the pair of the other’s reflection in the mirror. “You don’t even mind it?”
“Why should I?” Eunjung shrugs her shoulders and finishes perfecting her hairstyle with a hairspray before she turns around, her hips leaning against the table. “It’s not like they can prove it or anything unless they see us actually together.”
The blush that’s seemed to find its home upon Jiyeon’s cheeks by now returns and the maknae looks away.
“B-but they won’t, will they?”
“Of course not,” Eunjung flashes one of her trademark baekgu smiles and waddles closer to Jiyeon, her arms wrapping around the other’s waist as she rests her chin on her shoulder. “This is our little secret, Jiyeonnie.”
A somewhat awkward, but cheerful chuckle tumbles its way through Jiyeon’s lips as she nods once. “Yes… our secret.”
“And I believe there’s no one around to find it out now, am I right?” Eunjung murmurs and she slides aside, soon positioning herself behind Jiyeon, her arms still locked around her body and she gently pulls her closer, their hips pressing against each other.
“U-unnie!” Jiyeon wails, making a lousy attempt to escape the other’s arms but miserably failing. “W-what are you doing…”
“Reminiscing about the past,” the other giggles as she starts slowly grinding against the maknae, her tightly clenched arms making sure she wouldn’t pull away. Jiyeon whimpers, her hands pressing against the other’s as another attempt to push them away.
“Unnie, t-they can come inside at any time!” she begs as she tries her best to suppress the heat that’s started to spread through every part of her body.
“Ssh, why are you always complaining,” Eunjung mumbles into the crook of the other’s neck, her warm breath brushing against the maknae’s skin that induces a wave of goose bumps to appear upon it. “You thought otherwise the last time you were screaming my name, Jiyeonnie.”
“Y-yah!” Jiyeon shakes her head rapidly and wobbles. “U-unnie, please s-stop… You’ll come over tonight a-anyway…”
“Oh, is that so?” the older snickers, her lips brushing against Jiyeon’s neck, barely touching the skin before she finally retreats her arms and takes a few steps back. “I almost forgot.”
Taking advantage of the other’s surrender, she turns around and waddles to the closet to get further away from Eunjung; this simple action being so difficult she literally needs to force her legs to obey. She can’t let her desires overwhelm her and she watches Eunjung sit down in one of the chairs.
Her lips part slightly, ready to murmur a few words when a collection of cheerful giggles hit her ears and in the next second, Soyeon and Qri stumble into the changing room, clinging to each other and laughing about something that seems to have been extremely funny. Jiyeon closes her mouth, deciding not to talk to Eunjung for the rest of the day.
That is until Eunjung makes her scream her name again in the night.