how to house hunt
Chanyeol/Kai (Chami/Jongah), 1659, NC-17
A perfect apartment is not easily found. (For Miranda <3)
"I've got a battle plan."
Jongah yawns and leans her head against the window. "Good, because I was only able to get today off." She sounds bitter and she knows it, but it's just because she had to work the late shift last night and was only able to get three hours of sleep before her excited girlfriend was shaking her awake. She looks over and sees that Chanmi is biting her lip, eyes flitting over the roads and she sighs. Chanmi really doesn't deserve any animosity-she should at least act excited. "Sorry. So, where first?"
Chanmi grins, features lighting up. "I'm glad you asked."
Their first place is a small complex on the edge of the city. As they leave the car, Chanmi reminds her that, again, they don't have to like the first place that they see. Jongah agrees but silently, she hopes.
They decided this last week. They're both doing well in their respective jobs-Jongah just got a raise and Chanmi was recently promoted-and their relationship certainly wasn't about to turn sour after three years of way too much PDA, cuddling, and the hallowed movie night. So, they'd decided. It was time to buy a place, together.
Jongah's been anticipating this all week, but as soon as she steps foot in the building, her expression sours. It's not right. The dimensions are all wrong, and when they step in, they practically walk into the dining room table, and the only bathroom has rusty faucets. Chanmi tries to talk the place up as another pair surveys the place, but she stops when she sees that there's no dishwasher. They leave soon after.
Chanmi promises the next place will be better, and it is. But when they go up to talk to the real estate agent about buying, the woman looks at them in surprise and doesn't give them a straight answer-instead she tells them how she thinks that this house isn't right for them, and Jongin realizes that everyone in the room is staring at them.
She needs some time to recover, after that, and almost asks Chanmi to take her home. But the girl whispers endless apologies while carding her fingers through Jongah's long hair, smoothing her palms down her back. Jongah sucks it up. She can do this for Chanmi.
None of the other apartments are as bad, but they're not great, either. Jongah can't see herself living in any of them, and, although Chanmi tries her best each time to act like she's at home, Jongah can tell that she feels the same.
They get home after eating a quick dinner at a fast food chain on the way back. And the first thing Chanmi does after closing the door is pin her girlfriend to the wall, kissing a trail up her neck.
"I'm so sorry that nothing worked out, baby," Chanmi apologizes, pulling back. "Let me make it up to you?"
And Jongah knew something like this was coming, but still she's rendered speechless. She can tell that her pupils are already blown and she can feel the wetness starting to gather in her panties, so she can merely nod and then scream as Chanmi grabs her thighs and hikes her legs around Chanmi's waist. Jongah laughs and presses short fleeting kisses to Chanmi's cheeks.
After this long, Chanmi knows exactly how to bring Jongah to the edge and leave her hanging before giving her release. She falls forward onto the bed, her shorter girlfriend trapped beneath her. Then she kisses Jongah, hard, keeping her distracted as she begins to deftly remove Jongah's shirt. When her hand meets bare skin, she pushes up Jongah's bra so that she can cup the two breasts in her hands-Chanmi is overly fond of them, and when she and Jongah first started getting intimate, she went on for hours about how they were just the right size and Jongah laughed, slapping away her grabby hands.
Now, Jongah moans and Chanmi kisses her deeper while making quick work of their clothes. When they're both naked, only heavy breathing to disturb the silence, Chanmi pulls back, moving to sit in between Jongah's parted thighs. The first drag of her fingers up Jongah's folds earns her a whimper, and when she parts them to tease at Jongah's entrance, the girl keens. A soft smile pulls at Chanmi's lips as she rests her other hand on a plush thigh. She works two fingers in and out of Jongah, grinning when the girl begins to follow the movement with needy thrusts. It's only after sweat has begun to gather on Jongah's skin that Chanmi uses her idle thumb to tease at Jongah's clit. The smaller girl screams, legs kicking out, as Chanmi increases her tempo, thrusting in and out quickly while mercilessly rubbing at her girlfriend's clit. Jongah's mouth opens in a silent scream when she comes, thighs jerking as her entrance clenches down on Chanmi's fingers that remain vigilant, drawing the orgasm out of her.
When Jongah stills, breathing hard, Chanmi pulls her fingers from Jongah and moves up, holding herself above her girlfriend with one arm while reaching down with the other to tease at her own wet vagina. She's not as vocal as Jongah, but small, breathy moans escape her lips as she works herself open. As Jongah feels less like jello, she reaches up, running her fingertips over Chanmi's tummy and small breasts, grinning as the small moan she receives. Chanmi works herself to the edge and over soon after that, and Jongah keeps her from collapsing, rolling the girl over onto her back. Chanmi wordlessly beckons Jongah closer, reaching for her, and Jongah smiles, reaching down to pull and the blankets and then resting her head on Chanmi's chest. Tired fingers works through her hair and Jongah smiles.
"Hey, maybe we couldn't find anything today, but there's one out there, okay?" She whispers, knowing Chanmi's still hung up on the apartment hunt.
"Okay," the girl murmurs back, but she doesn't sound convinced.
-
After that, Jongah can't simply sit back and wait for Chanmi to compile another list on her own. She's started to sulk as well, and a frown isn't very flattering on Chanmi. So, Jongah starts looking.
She been eating lunch at her desk for the past week, searching through handfuls of different websites and compiling her favorite apartments. She's called real estate agents so many times that most of them know her by name.
She's searching through the recently added list when she finds it. The one. She quickly calls up the agent that's representing the seller-the woman is one of her favorites, she's been nothing but kind and accessible to Jongah and she's sure that it isn't a coincidence that the woman is selling this particular apartment-and she's told that the seller wants to get of the place as soon as possible, he's already found another place to live and hadn't been lucky trying to sell on his own so he'd contacted the agent. Apparently, the price has dropped since it was added to the site. Jongah quickly negotiates a showing time later in the day and then shoved down the rest of her sandwich, getting back to work so that she can leave early.
-
Chanmi breaks out in a grin when she sees Jongah leaning against the car. "You got out early?"
"Even better," Jongah sings, unable to keep the pleased smile off her face. "Quick, hop in. We're running late."
Chanmi cocky an eyebrow but does as told, unlocking the doors and starting the engine as Jongah snatches her phone and types the address into the gps. Chanmi turns down her music only slightly-she loves her eclectic playlists too much to ever turn them completely off-so that she can hear the directions. She drives them to a part of the city they haven't been to more than a few times, but it's just because it's mostly residential, not much shopping or restaurants. It's fine, though, because there's nearby transit and it's a pretty nice neighborhood. Jongah's done her research.
When they get close, Jongah points out a parking garage that the agent had recommended over the phone and it's then that Chanmi turns to her, eyes wide. "Are we-"
"We are," Jongah confirms with a smug little grin. She squeaks when Chanmi leans over and presses a peck to her cheek and the car swerves just the slightest.
After they've got the car parked, they hop out and Chanmi's practically vibrating with excitement. She latches onto Jongah's arm and demands her girlfriend to lead the way.
The agent is waiting for them in the hallway and she happily greets Jongah, saying how glad she is to finally meet her before she unlocks the front door and shows them inside.
It's even better than in the pictures. The far wall is just windows, and the kitchen has outdated appliances but there's an island. There are two bathrooms, and the first one is just a toilet and sink but it's positively delightful. All the rooms are small, but cozy, and filled with light. When they enter the only bedroom, Chanmi lets go of Jongah's arm and, mouth wide open, stares at the walk-in closet. She scampers into the bathroom and then squeals, poking her head out.
"Jongah! There's a bath!!"
The real estate agent covers her smile with her hand and Jongah grins at her girlfriend's behavior.
Chanmi runs back out and sweeps Jongah into her arms, holding her suspended over the ground.
"So, have you come to a decision?" the woman asks from the doorway, smile kind.
Jongah, legs still dangling, considers the question. "Well, we'll have to think about it, but-"
"We'll take it!" Chanmi shouts, grinning when Jongah muffles her laughter into her shoulder.
Later, when they're heading out, Chanmi whispers, "it's perfect, thank you," into Jongah's ear and she beams the entire way home.
A perfect apartment is not easily found. (For Miranda <3)
"I've got a battle plan."
Jongah yawns and leans her head against the window. "Good, because I was only able to get today off." She sounds bitter and she knows it, but it's just because she had to work the late shift last night and was only able to get three hours of sleep before her excited girlfriend was shaking her awake. She looks over and sees that Chanmi is biting her lip, eyes flitting over the roads and she sighs. Chanmi really doesn't deserve any animosity-she should at least act excited. "Sorry. So, where first?"
Chanmi grins, features lighting up. "I'm glad you asked."
Their first place is a small complex on the edge of the city. As they leave the car, Chanmi reminds her that, again, they don't have to like the first place that they see. Jongah agrees but silently, she hopes.
They decided this last week. They're both doing well in their respective jobs-Jongah just got a raise and Chanmi was recently promoted-and their relationship certainly wasn't about to turn sour after three years of way too much PDA, cuddling, and the hallowed movie night. So, they'd decided. It was time to buy a place, together.
Jongah's been anticipating this all week, but as soon as she steps foot in the building, her expression sours. It's not right. The dimensions are all wrong, and when they step in, they practically walk into the dining room table, and the only bathroom has rusty faucets. Chanmi tries to talk the place up as another pair surveys the place, but she stops when she sees that there's no dishwasher. They leave soon after.
Chanmi promises the next place will be better, and it is. But when they go up to talk to the real estate agent about buying, the woman looks at them in surprise and doesn't give them a straight answer-instead she tells them how she thinks that this house isn't right for them, and Jongin realizes that everyone in the room is staring at them.
She needs some time to recover, after that, and almost asks Chanmi to take her home. But the girl whispers endless apologies while carding her fingers through Jongah's long hair, smoothing her palms down her back. Jongah sucks it up. She can do this for Chanmi.
None of the other apartments are as bad, but they're not great, either. Jongah can't see herself living in any of them, and, although Chanmi tries her best each time to act like she's at home, Jongah can tell that she feels the same.
They get home after eating a quick dinner at a fast food chain on the way back. And the first thing Chanmi does after closing the door is pin her girlfriend to the wall, kissing a trail up her neck.
"I'm so sorry that nothing worked out, baby," Chanmi apologizes, pulling back. "Let me make it up to you?"
And Jongah knew something like this was coming, but still she's rendered speechless. She can tell that her pupils are already blown and she can feel the wetness starting to gather in her panties, so she can merely nod and then scream as Chanmi grabs her thighs and hikes her legs around Chanmi's waist. Jongah laughs and presses short fleeting kisses to Chanmi's cheeks.
After this long, Chanmi knows exactly how to bring Jongah to the edge and leave her hanging before giving her release. She falls forward onto the bed, her shorter girlfriend trapped beneath her. Then she kisses Jongah, hard, keeping her distracted as she begins to deftly remove Jongah's shirt. When her hand meets bare skin, she pushes up Jongah's bra so that she can cup the two breasts in her hands-Chanmi is overly fond of them, and when she and Jongah first started getting intimate, she went on for hours about how they were just the right size and Jongah laughed, slapping away her grabby hands.
Now, Jongah moans and Chanmi kisses her deeper while making quick work of their clothes. When they're both naked, only heavy breathing to disturb the silence, Chanmi pulls back, moving to sit in between Jongah's parted thighs. The first drag of her fingers up Jongah's folds earns her a whimper, and when she parts them to tease at Jongah's entrance, the girl keens. A soft smile pulls at Chanmi's lips as she rests her other hand on a plush thigh. She works two fingers in and out of Jongah, grinning when the girl begins to follow the movement with needy thrusts. It's only after sweat has begun to gather on Jongah's skin that Chanmi uses her idle thumb to tease at Jongah's clit. The smaller girl screams, legs kicking out, as Chanmi increases her tempo, thrusting in and out quickly while mercilessly rubbing at her girlfriend's clit. Jongah's mouth opens in a silent scream when she comes, thighs jerking as her entrance clenches down on Chanmi's fingers that remain vigilant, drawing the orgasm out of her.
When Jongah stills, breathing hard, Chanmi pulls her fingers from Jongah and moves up, holding herself above her girlfriend with one arm while reaching down with the other to tease at her own wet vagina. She's not as vocal as Jongah, but small, breathy moans escape her lips as she works herself open. As Jongah feels less like jello, she reaches up, running her fingertips over Chanmi's tummy and small breasts, grinning as the small moan she receives. Chanmi works herself to the edge and over soon after that, and Jongah keeps her from collapsing, rolling the girl over onto her back. Chanmi wordlessly beckons Jongah closer, reaching for her, and Jongah smiles, reaching down to pull and the blankets and then resting her head on Chanmi's chest. Tired fingers works through her hair and Jongah smiles.
"Hey, maybe we couldn't find anything today, but there's one out there, okay?" She whispers, knowing Chanmi's still hung up on the apartment hunt.
"Okay," the girl murmurs back, but she doesn't sound convinced.
-
After that, Jongah can't simply sit back and wait for Chanmi to compile another list on her own. She's started to sulk as well, and a frown isn't very flattering on Chanmi. So, Jongah starts looking.
She been eating lunch at her desk for the past week, searching through handfuls of different websites and compiling her favorite apartments. She's called real estate agents so many times that most of them know her by name.
She's searching through the recently added list when she finds it. The one. She quickly calls up the agent that's representing the seller-the woman is one of her favorites, she's been nothing but kind and accessible to Jongah and she's sure that it isn't a coincidence that the woman is selling this particular apartment-and she's told that the seller wants to get of the place as soon as possible, he's already found another place to live and hadn't been lucky trying to sell on his own so he'd contacted the agent. Apparently, the price has dropped since it was added to the site. Jongah quickly negotiates a showing time later in the day and then shoved down the rest of her sandwich, getting back to work so that she can leave early.
-
Chanmi breaks out in a grin when she sees Jongah leaning against the car. "You got out early?"
"Even better," Jongah sings, unable to keep the pleased smile off her face. "Quick, hop in. We're running late."
Chanmi cocky an eyebrow but does as told, unlocking the doors and starting the engine as Jongah snatches her phone and types the address into the gps. Chanmi turns down her music only slightly-she loves her eclectic playlists too much to ever turn them completely off-so that she can hear the directions. She drives them to a part of the city they haven't been to more than a few times, but it's just because it's mostly residential, not much shopping or restaurants. It's fine, though, because there's nearby transit and it's a pretty nice neighborhood. Jongah's done her research.
When they get close, Jongah points out a parking garage that the agent had recommended over the phone and it's then that Chanmi turns to her, eyes wide. "Are we-"
"We are," Jongah confirms with a smug little grin. She squeaks when Chanmi leans over and presses a peck to her cheek and the car swerves just the slightest.
After they've got the car parked, they hop out and Chanmi's practically vibrating with excitement. She latches onto Jongah's arm and demands her girlfriend to lead the way.
The agent is waiting for them in the hallway and she happily greets Jongah, saying how glad she is to finally meet her before she unlocks the front door and shows them inside.
It's even better than in the pictures. The far wall is just windows, and the kitchen has outdated appliances but there's an island. There are two bathrooms, and the first one is just a toilet and sink but it's positively delightful. All the rooms are small, but cozy, and filled with light. When they enter the only bedroom, Chanmi lets go of Jongah's arm and, mouth wide open, stares at the walk-in closet. She scampers into the bathroom and then squeals, poking her head out.
"Jongah! There's a bath!!"
The real estate agent covers her smile with her hand and Jongah grins at her girlfriend's behavior.
Chanmi runs back out and sweeps Jongah into her arms, holding her suspended over the ground.
"So, have you come to a decision?" the woman asks from the doorway, smile kind.
Jongah, legs still dangling, considers the question. "Well, we'll have to think about it, but-"
"We'll take it!" Chanmi shouts, grinning when Jongah muffles her laughter into her shoulder.
Later, when they're heading out, Chanmi whispers, "it's perfect, thank you," into Jongah's ear and she beams the entire way home.