[ exo : strawberry milk ]
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kokoronashistrawberry milk
fandom exo
pairing chansoo (genderbent)
style drabble
length 252
"i'm not sure if i want to punch her or have her babies". for silv who helped beta my ypd.
“I'm not sure if I want to punch her or have her babies.”
Jongin looked up from her book to raise her eyebrow at Kyungsoo.
Kyungsoo was surprised Jongin reacted at all. She hadn't been listening to her rant for the past half an hour or so, preferring to read her book on insects having explicit sex or something to that effect that was apparently more interesting than Kyungsoo's rant about Park Chanyeol.
About tall, clingy, annoying as hell Park Chanyeol, who had been hugging Kyungsoo from behind and pushing her breasts against her back and playing with Kyungsoo's recently cut short hair.
About Park Chanyeol who smells like strawberry milk lately because she just bought that overpriced Etude House bodywash and it made Kyungsoo just a little bit self conscious about her discount drugstore brand ones but damn did Chanyeol smell good.
About Park Chanyeol, her crush and mortal enemy.
“You know,” Jongin spoke softly and carefully, putting her book down on her lap. “You can't actually have her babies right? You're both girls.”
“That's what you're concerned about?” Kyungsoo frowned deeply. “Of course I know that.”
“After the DNA incident I had to make sure.”
“Look, I want to fuck her okay, is that clear enough for you?”
“It's clear enough for me.”
Oh no.
Oh no, no, no.
Kyungsoo looked behind her to see Park Chanyeol. Tall, clingy, annoying, smelling like strawberry milk with an obnoxious expression.
With the brightest and prettiest smile.
fandom exo
pairing chansoo (genderbent)
style drabble
length 252
"i'm not sure if i want to punch her or have her babies". for silv who helped beta my ypd.
“I'm not sure if I want to punch her or have her babies.”
Jongin looked up from her book to raise her eyebrow at Kyungsoo.
Kyungsoo was surprised Jongin reacted at all. She hadn't been listening to her rant for the past half an hour or so, preferring to read her book on insects having explicit sex or something to that effect that was apparently more interesting than Kyungsoo's rant about Park Chanyeol.
About tall, clingy, annoying as hell Park Chanyeol, who had been hugging Kyungsoo from behind and pushing her breasts against her back and playing with Kyungsoo's recently cut short hair.
About Park Chanyeol who smells like strawberry milk lately because she just bought that overpriced Etude House bodywash and it made Kyungsoo just a little bit self conscious about her discount drugstore brand ones but damn did Chanyeol smell good.
About Park Chanyeol, her crush and mortal enemy.
“You know,” Jongin spoke softly and carefully, putting her book down on her lap. “You can't actually have her babies right? You're both girls.”
“That's what you're concerned about?” Kyungsoo frowned deeply. “Of course I know that.”
“After the DNA incident I had to make sure.”
“Look, I want to fuck her okay, is that clear enough for you?”
“It's clear enough for me.”
Oh no.
Oh no, no, no.
Kyungsoo looked behind her to see Park Chanyeol. Tall, clingy, annoying, smelling like strawberry milk with an obnoxious expression.
With the brightest and prettiest smile.
