Mom Had Two, Not Three
Late evening in the dorm living room. Park Minji knelt before Shin Soye, who was sitting on the bed scrolling through her phone, looking utterly apologetic from her posture to her expression. She radiated a maximum "I did something wrong~"-type aura that actually made her seem pretty pitiful.
"......."
"...Hiiing...."
After coming back to the dorm, Minji had clung to Soye, endlessly apologizing, but Soye kept ignoring her. Undeterred, Minji followed her around persistently until she'd ended up kneeling like this for a full two hours.
"Keehiing...."
Minji started whining little by little.
"Eeng... Hng... Uhng...."
She began sniffling and tearing up. Soye glanced at her since she'd been quiet until just moments ago and suddenly started whimpering.
"Hng, hngh... Ung... Sniff, hnggh...."
Soye felt a bit flustered. She was annoyed that Minji was crying while apologizing, but it also tugged at her heart since her precious maknae was genuinely upset.
"Hnggh... Wuung... Ahng... Hngghuk...!"
Minji's crying grew louder bit by bit. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her small body trembled with what seemed like real grievance.
It was real.
"Hng, waaang, wuung... Aaaang, hwaaang...!"
"Mi-M Minji?"
Minji soon burst into heartfelt sobs. Not acting—this was the real deal, and loud.
In the end, Soye broke her silence and approached Minji, while Im Haeun, who'd been outside, came into the room to check what was going on.
"Wh-what's wrong, why are you...?"
"Unnie, what did you say? I get that you're mad, but making her cry like this..."
"Waaaaaang! Hwaaaaaang!!"
"No, no, I didn't say anything!"
"Yeah, you kept saying nothing, so Minji must feel even more hurt. No matter how mad you are, couldn't you at least say something?"
"N-nooo...."
"Wueeeeeeng...!"
Soye panicked, caught off-guard by the sudden mess.
"Hey, hey, Minji, stop crying. Why are you bawling like this?"
"Wueeng, wue, hweeeee...!"
"Mi-M Minji, what's wrong~? Di-did I hurt your feelings by not saying anything~?"
"Th-that's it! Hweeee... Hngghhh...! Wueeeeng! Mi-wueeeeng!"
Even as she tried to speak, Minji couldn't string words together properly because her floodgates had already opened. She couldn't even mention that she'd started crying because her legs hurt.
My legs are so numb...!
In truth, Minji's legs had started going numb about thirty minutes after kneeling. She'd tried to tough it out since she was in the middle of apologizing to unnie, but after an hour, then two, the sensation worsened. Her legs lost all feeling, and a creepy chill set in. When she shifted position slightly to relieve it, a sharp, stabbing jolt shot through her like a scream-worthy shock.
I-I have to endure it.
The intense tingling was something she'd never felt before! Already feeling a bit wronged, and now hit with this fierce pain, Minji couldn't hold back anymore...
"Hic."
The pain and grievance quickly turned into tears.
"Hweeeeeeng!!!!"
"Hey, hey... calm down first, okay? Good girl?"
Haeun pulled Minji into a hug to soothe her—and in the process, casually tapped her leg.
"Waaang!!"
Her wail jumped an octave higher. Not realizing it might be a scream, her two unnies just kept hugging and patting her blindly to comfort her. Minji's cries grew even louder... In this vicious cycle, the dorm's atmosphere turned into total chaos in an instant.
I resolved to apologize to Soye unconditionally for the next week. Excuses like her having already forgiven me back then or Haeun helping calm her down were meaningless now. The priority was easing those emotions.
"......."
That said, groveling every time I saw her would backfire—just like how Soye got mad this time. Timing was key.
I kept a bouquet, necklace, and cake in the car as backup gifts, watching for moments during work to approach her. But good opportunities were scarce, so the best I could do was hand her drinks or look after her to show I was sorry.
Should I use the hypnosis app?
Using it on myself might help resolve this well.
No, no, let's not.
That lacks sincerity. Since I messed up, I wanted to earn forgiveness properly. Skipping it with a cheat wouldn't be a real apology.
I don't want memory gaps like when I first started using the app, either.
I'd be in trouble if it made her forget like back then.
"Whatcha looking at~?"
I'd been glancing at my phone when a familiar voice came from beside me. It was Haeun in her training clothes.
"You're out?"
"Wow, you're such a jerk. You make that face just because it's me and not unnie."
If you hadn't been pissing me off lately, I wouldn't make that face.
"Sounds like you've got a lot of grudges building up, heh."
"More like I'm sorry...."
"It's nice seeing you reflect on your mistakes, punk."
Hmm, Haeun was being way too cheeky right now. Time to order her back to practice.
"What? Gonna give another order?"
She must've read my face. Haeun smirked.
"What'll it be~? A punishment maybe?"
Excited or something, Haeun provocatively teased me in an oddly upbeat tone.
"Another 'walk'? Or 'bathroom'? Oh, or maybe you've thought up some new pervy thing."
"Just go inside."
I cut off her provocation.
"What, that's a weak command~?"
"Not a command. Just go. I don't have time to play with you."
"For real? Not an order?"
"Yeah. Right now, I just want to focus 100% on noona. Go practice."
I meant it—I wanted to pour all my attention into noona. Haeun frowned like she'd swallowed bitter medicine and grumbled.
"Tch, boring."
With that, she headed back to the training room. I brushed aside the unnecessary distraction and started brainstorming ways to win Soye over again.
Boring jerk.
Evening in the dorm. Haeun felt unnecessarily grumpy.
Why does it kinda hurt my feelings?
She'd provoked Sejin hoping he'd do all sorts of things to her, but it hadn't worked. She'd wanted to pour more fuel on the fire between Soye and Sejin, but failed. And she'd hoped to relieve some sexual tension too...
Ha, he rejects me?
After abusing her like that until now, rejecting her when she approached? What kind of guy does that! Who was it that awakened her lust and even took her virginity...?
Haeun grumbled inwardly and pulled out the dildo she'd hidden under her bed. It was the one they'd used together.
"It's a gift—here."
She'd snapped that she didn't need it when Soye gave it to her, but after a week without using it, she felt the need now. Haeun squeezed out the accompanying lube and slathered it thickly on the dildo before slowly inserting it into her pussy.
"Hnggg...."
The cool dildo slid smoothly into her pussy, bringing a mechanical pleasure. But that was it. Something was missing.
Too small?
It was a bit smaller than Sejin's cock. The dildo's size was decently large, but compared to his, it just didn't satisfy.
"Ha...."
Squelch, squelch...
Haeun stirred her pussy vigorously with the dildo. She thrust it deep inside, scraping every corner of her vaginal walls before pulling it out and rubbing the entrance hard. But it wasn't enough. No matter how hard she tried, it fell short of Sejin's cock in every way.
If it was that guy, he'd target my weak spots...
She pinched her nipple with one hand, but doing it herself had limits.
Ah, something's off.
Haeun groped her body desperately, trying to heighten the pleasure. Then her hand brushed her ass.
"......."
Her movements stopped.
Come to think of it, unnie tormented me there last time...
Recalling how, while Sejin was fucking her, Soye's finger had attacked her anus. Haeun thought,
...It was definitely a new sensation.
After a moment's hesitation, she grabbed a condom she carried just in case and rolled it onto her index finger. She coated it generously with lube until it was slick, then slowly inserted it.
Squelch, squelch... Shluck.
Her anus clenched reflexively, resisting her finger, but Haeun relaxed as much as possible and eased it in slowly.
"Unght!"
The moment her finger entered, a weird feeling hit her. The hot, pussy-different texture of the mucous membrane, and a subtle pleasure she'd rarely felt before.
A bit more...
With her finger in her anus, Haeun worked the dildo hard with her other hand. She pistoned it in and out of her pussy like it was a real cock. Mimicking exactly how Soye and Sejin had moved on her that time.
"Hah, hnght, haa, hang...."
Her moans grew gradually louder. The mysterious pleasure, whose nature she still didn't grasp, started arousing her. To muffle the natural moans escaping, Haeun buried her face in the blanket. Her hands didn't stop, and soon her leaking juices were staining the bedsheet.
"Mngh, mm... Hng...."
Ignoring the mess on the bed, Haeun focused on masturbating. She was slowly awakening to this new pleasure.
Near the company, in a study cafe meeting room. At Soye's suggestion, the three of us—me, her, and Minji—sat in heavy silence.
"......."
Soye sat at the head of the table, arms crossed, having been quietly like that since we arrived. The mood wasn't right to ask why, so I just waited silently. Sitting in the spot closest to noona, I kept a "I've committed a mortal sin" expression plastered on my face.
"......."
And Minji, as quiet as me. She sat across from me, wearing the same gloomy look.
"Sigh...."
After a long silence, Soye let out a sigh.
"Sejin-ah. For the past week, you've been... really working hard to apologize to me."
"Uh, y-yeah."
"I didn't want to keep treating you like that, so I called you here. Sejin-ah, you know why I was mad, right?"
"Of course."
Soye paused, sounding frustrated at my answer.
"Yeah... I did tell you. That it was okay."
"......."
"That I'd follow you no matter what. Just as your words about putting me first were sincere, mine were too."
I nodded without speaking, giving as much reaction as possible.
"I got over you and Haeun-i doing that since it was for us anyway. But..."
You touched Minji too? Three at once? Isn't that getting too greedy? Even my mom only had two, not three.
I dreaded what she'd say next.
"After the performance ended, you went to Minji first instead of me? Isn't that too much? Do you know how long I waited?"
"So-sor... Huh?"
It was something totally unexpected. I looked up at Soye's face.