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I’m coming over
Momo receives the text at 10:15 pm, and she frowns realizing how early in the night it is. How Mina was supposed to be out on her date for at least another 45 minutes. Nevertheless, Mina was on her way and Momo knew what this meant
She and Mina had this thing going on for a while now (thing meaning being friends with benefits, though neither had dared utter the term yet, so it remained unnamed between the two). They’d sleep together (really they’d do most everything but sleep); sometimes for fun, when boredom and hormones got the best of them; or sometimes to forget, to offer a distraction from the stress of everyday life, a bad day at work, a stressful exam
By now they didn’t even talk about it, having fallen into a routine getting to know what exactly the other needed and when. So Momo knows why Mina is coming over, knows she needs a distraction from whatever went down during her date, and she doesn’t question it
And she still doesn’t question it 20 minutes later when Mina shows up at her door dressed in the clothes she went out in. Doesn’t question it when she clocks the mildly distraught look on the younger woman’s face, or when said woman pushes her back into the apartment connecting their lips in a rough kiss
“I need you” Mina gasps between the bruising kisses, “to make me…”
Momo pulls her back to her mouth, walking the two of them back until she has Mina pushed up against the closing door, “shhh, I know” and the two ignore the pang that runs through both of their chests when the older laces their fingers together