A sharp knock on your bedroom door pulls you from sleep. Groggy, you stumble out of bed, rubbing your eyes as you open the door. Your step-sisters—Nayeon, Tzuyu, Mina, Dahyun, Momo, Sana, Jihyo, and Chaeyoung—stand there, their faces glowing with mischievous smiles. They brush past you, filing into the shared room with an air of purpose that sets your nerves tingling.
"Uh, so... why are you all here?" you ask, scratching the back of your head."We came to tell you something important..." said Tzuyu, her voice soft but deliberate."We like you, Y/N," said Nayeon, her grin bold and unapologetic.
"What do you mean, 'like me'?" you say, confusion creeping in."We mean we really like you. A lot," said Mina, her voice gentle but firm."Oh... I mean, I kinda figured you guys did, even if you've been a bit teasing lately," you reply, the weight of their words sinking in.
"So...?" said Dahyun, tilting her head with a curious glint in her eyes."So what?" you say, shifting under their collective gaze.They exchange glances, a mix of amusement and exasperation, as if you're missing something obvious. You swallow, feeling the tension in the room thicken."Do you like us too, Y/N?" said Momo, stepping closer with a playful yet direct tone.
"Yeah, I do. But... what's Mom gonna say about this? This is kinda... complicated, right?" you say, your cheeks warming."Don't worry about Mom. We won't say a word," said Sana, laughing softly, her eyes glinting with confidence.
Before you can respond, Sana closes the distance, her hand gently cupping the back of your neck.
Your breath catches as she pulls you into a soft, sudden kiss. Surprised but unable to resist, you kiss her back, your heart pounding as the others watch, their eyes wide with awe and excitement.
"Is this what it feels like to... you know, be into someone like this?" said Mina, murmuring almost to herself."Yeah. It's... intense," said Jihyo, her voice low."Same here," said Chaeyoung, giggling, her cheeks pink.
Nayeon tugs you away from Sana, her lips capturing yours in a bold, lingering kiss. Before you can catch your breath, Jihyo nudges Nayeon aside, her kiss softer but no less fervent. Soon, the others crowd closer, each vying for their moment with you, their kisses a dizzying blur of warmth and affection.
It's overwhelming, exhilarating, and you can barely keep up."Whoa, hold up! You're gonna smother me—I can't breathe!" you say, gasping as you gently push them back, hands on your chest to steady your racing heart.
They freeze, their faces flushed with a mix of embarrassment and amusement. Your cheeks burn as you meet their gazes."Sorry, we got a little... carried away," said Jihyo, rubbing the back of her neck sheepishly.
"Um, Y/N... what's that?" said Tzuyu, her eyes widening as she points at your lap, where something unmistakable strains against your pants.Mortified, you snatch a blanket off the bed, covering yourself as your face turns crimson.
"N-nothing! It's nothing!" you stammer."Doesn't look like nothing to me," said Nayeon, smirking, her voice dripping with mischief.She reaches for the blanket, tugging playfully, but you hold it tight, refusing to budge.
"Hey, let go!" you say."Come on, I just wanna see!" said Nayeon."Nayeon, knock it off. Give her some space," said Jihyo, her tone firm but kind."Fine, fine," said Nayeon, pouting but relenting as she crosses her arms."Hey, girls! Yunho and I are heading out for a business trip.
We'll be gone for two months, so come downstairs to say goodbye to your dad," said Taeyeon, appearing in the doorway, her voice cheerful but oblivious to the tension.
"Okay, Mom," said Chaeyoung, her tone casual despite the charged atmosphere.As the others start to file out, Nayeon lingers, leaning close to whisper in your ear.
"You're lucky Mom showed up when she did," she said, her voice low and teasing.With a final wink, she saunters out, leaving you alone. You collapse onto your bed, staring at the ceiling, your mind reeling.
"Talk about terrible timing..." you mutter.Two Minutes Later:You're still sprawled on your bed, trying to make sense of the whirlwind that swept through your room. Your step-sisters' confessions—and their bold actions—have left you dizzy, your heart still thudding.
Two months without your parents... what's going to happen now?A soft knock interrupts your thoughts, and the door cracks open. "Hey, Y/N... you okay? You seemed kinda overwhelmed earlier," said Chaeyoung, peeking inside, her expression softer now, almost hesitant.
You sit up, running a hand through your hair. "Yeah, I'm just... processing.
You guys really meant all that, didn't you?" you say.She steps inside, closing the door quietly before sitting on the edge of your bed. "We did.
We've been talking about it for a while, actually. It's not just a spur-of-the-moment thing. But we didn't mean to freak you out," said Chaeyoung.You let out a small laugh, shaking your head. "Freak out? Maybe a little.
I mean, you're my step-sisters. This is... a lot," you say."I get it. It's complicated. But with Mom and Dad gone for two months, we've got time to figure it out. No pressure, okay?" said Chaeyoung, her eyes warm with understanding.
The door swings open, and Nayeon saunters in, her trademark smirk in place.
"What's this, a private chat without me? Y/N, you're not getting all serious on us, are you?" she said.Chaeyoung rolls her eyes, nudging Nayeon as she plops down beside her. "Don't start, Nayeon.
We're just making sure she's okay," said Chaeyoung.Nayeon leans closer, her voice teasing but her eyes soft.
"I'm just saying, Y/N, you're way too cute when you're all shy like this. But seriously, we're not trying to rush you. We just... really like you.
And we're not backing off that easily," she said.You swallow, your cheeks warming again. "Okay. I just need some time to think about it.
This is all new to me," you say.Chaeyoung smiles, standing and pulling Nayeon up with her. "Take all the time you need.
We'll be downstairs if you need us," she said.Nayeon winks as they head for the door. "Don't keep us waiting too long, cutie," she said.The door clicks shut, and you're alone again,