Yan Sun stirs in bed. It's noon on the 27th of November. "Grrruuuuuuuuuuuuh..." Her groans are muffled, half her face buried against the pillow. Her dyed hair is a mess, standing every-which way. She clearly failed to remember to wash out whatever she put in it for the wedding.
#YanSun'sRoom – November 20, 2017
Jessica is still in bed, as well, though awake. She's laying on her stomach, propped up by her elbows, as she looks at the interface of her omni-tool. Still dressed in only her panties, she seemingly hasn't left the bed since clonking out the previous night. "Finally you wake up." she complains, failing to acknowledge both the fact that she's only been up for about 20 minutes herself or that she seems to sleep until whatever time
Yan Sun is wearing absolutely nothing. In fact a slightly stumbly trip to the bathroom was all she managed before falling asleep the night before. Her makeup, unremoved, has smeared a little, some of it rubbing off on the pillow. Her only response to Jessica is another groan as she buries her head completely against the pillow, wrapping her arms around the underside of it.
Jessica continues to look through her omni-tool for a few moments before pulling her hand up to stifle a yawn. She's still wearing her makeup as well, though she wasn't wearing a ton to begin with, so the smearing isn't too bad. She arches her back a bit to stretch, closing her bad eye as a small groan escapes her. "You are a fun drunk." she finally manages with a grin. It's more teasing than compliment. "You should be always drunk.
Yan Sun reorients her head to face Jessica in a less than graceful manner, still pressed against the pillow as she reluctantly opens the one visible eye, blinking as she tries to resolve a less blurry image of her. "Mmmmhno... no... drinking..." she mumbles.
Jessica rolls to her side slightly to nudge Yan Sun with her shoulder. "You are sure? I have a bottle of batarian ale in the fridge." She glances over her shoulder at Yan Sun, wiggling the eyebrow over her good eye. "Ten minutes, you will be all fucked up again." she snickers.
Yan Sun swats lazily at Jessica's face, making no attempt to move the rest of her body at all. A quiet, drawn-out "Noooooooooooo..." that turns into another groan somewhere halfway through sounds. She goes quiet for a moment as she licks the inside of her mouth. "Bwh... water..."
Jessica leans her head back, narrowly avoiding the swat. She seems quite entertained by Yan Sun's suffering judging by the big grin that's on her face as she studies Yan Sun in silence for a moment. Perhaps the wedding has her in a charitable mood, because she gives a roll of her eye and climbs out of bed. "Fiiine." she sighs. She tosses her omni-tool onto the desk, collects her glass (Which is only slightly dirty) in its place and
disappears into the bathroom. "You were really fucked up last night, kitty cat." she snickers from the bathroom as the sound of running water can be heard. After filling the glass, it takes her another minute or so to wash her face before she returns to the bed. She remains right at the edge, holding the glass of water just out of Yan Sun's reach.
Yan Sun readjusts slightly while Jessica fetches a glass of water. "Mmhno... I'm... wasn't." she replies, furrowing her eyebrows as she considers her words, grimacing as she tries to clear her head. When Jessica returns she reaches out for the glass, her hand flailing as she fails to grab it. "Ugh... you suck..." she mumbles, rolling over to her side and propping herself up on one elbow with a slight wince, straining to look at
Jessica through narrowed eyes. "...fuuuuck..." she mumbles with a few blinks. "What was that stuff...?" Her hair looks significantly more ridiculous now that her head is off the pillow.
Jessica slowly pulls the glass even further back, doing her best to be annoying. As is her way. She gives a shrug of her shoulders, furrowing her brow. "I don't know. I am not your mother. I did not follow you around to see every little thing that you did, kitty cat. But when we get home? You are all-.." she adopts a high-pitched, annoying voice, presumably her 'Yan Sun voice', "Jessica! You are soooo hot! Jessica! You are soooo
sexy! Jessica! I want you sooooo bad! Jessica! Nobody ever fuck me like you!" she exaggerates. "Mm. Was kind of pathetic." she continues to tease.
Yan Sun tries to reach out for the glass from her new, improved position, only to fail again as Jessica pulls the water further away from her. She ends up giving up the attempt to keep herself propped up after her failure, falling back against the bed. The imitation of Yan Sun that follows causes her to let out another groan rolling over to face the wall instead of Jessica and burying her head under her pillow. "Shut uuuuuup..."
Jessica gives a quick snort as Yan Sun fails once again. A frown crosses her features as she gives up and rolls over. "You are no fun." she sighs, pressing a knee back onto the edge of the bed to crawl in. "Here." she offers, sounding upset that Yan Sun ruined her fun. She reaches over her, holding the glass out.
Yan Sun sits up, shooting Jessica a suspicious glance as she takes the glass, as if expecting her to pull it back again at any moment. After the first sip she's quick to down the rest of the water in one go, letting out a relieved sigh after some much needed hydration. "I didn't say that..." she mutters, glancing Jessica's way again.
Jessica falls into a seated position and puts her back against the headboard. "Mmm." she assures. "You say all of that and much more. Talk talk talk. Rah rah rah. I was needing to sit on your face to shut you up." she adds with a shrug.
Yan Sun gains a slightly embarrassed grin even in her hungover state, letting out a quiet, somewhat hoarse snicker. She pulls up her legs, leaning her arms against her knees and holding on to the empty glass as she furrows her eyebrows, trying to sort out the details of the night, but the headache that makes itself known now that she's upright makes dispelling that fuzziness a little troublesome. She instead leans across Jessica
to put the glass on the nightstand, allowing her head to come to rest on her shoulder as she pulls back.
Jessica idly runs her fingers through Yan Sun's hair as she reaches over her, then leans her head against Yan Sun's when it comes to rest on her shoulder and extends one leg outwards, shifting a bit to get comfortable. "I look at apartments." she says, seemingly out of nowhere with a shrug of her shoulders, "...Is many credits..."
Yan Sun starts to relax, closing her eyes and folding her legs in front of her, knees leaning slightly against Jessica's legs, but when she speaks she blinks, lifting her head. "Ap-.. uh... what?" she blurts out, looking at Jessica in confusion.
Jessica scoffs, nudging Yan Sun a bit. "For in Hong Kong?" she says, as if that should be obvious. "On the extranet? You are still drunk?"
Yan Sun blinks again, contorting her face as she does. Still not quite awake. "Yeah but why-... we don't-... we don't need an apartment. We'll just... get a hotel room or something. Don't worry about it." she says with a slight shrug, her voice still a bit mumble-y. Her eyes seem a little strained as she studies Jessica.
Jessica gives a couple of short nods. "Oh..." she says softly, eye glancing down at her legs. "Is your home so... Maybe I think-..." she gives a small shrug as she trails off. "Hotel will be better." she agrees with a nod, seemingly not wanting to get into it.
Yan Sun quickly gains a frown, Jessica's reaction not going unnoticed. She sits up completely, crossing her legs and facing Jessica. "No, what... what did you think?" she asks, powering through the protesting of her pounding head as she studies her.
Jessica furrows her brow as she looks to Yan Sun. "Wha-... Nothing!" she's quick to respond with. Another moment passes before she shrugs. "Is your home." she repeats. "I know we say that we will go and then fuck all over and leave-..." she explains, sounding oddly endearing despite the vulgarity, "...But-..." Another shrug follows and she's clearly not entirely comfortable. "...Is your home." she finishes on, as if that explains
Yan Sun tilts her head slightly as she continues to look at Jessica. "You... yeah, you... already said that." she comments. "I don't-... you thought we'd... stay...?" she ventures tenatively, searching her face for answers.
Jessica gives another small shrug. Her gaze remains on a point on her leg. A small bruise just below her knee. "Or not!" she finally says, "I don't fucking care. Any place is better than this shithole, yes? Maybe we go to Omega next, mmm?" she continues, trying to talk over the embarrassment for misreading the situation. "Or Illium. I bet there are so many asari strip clubs! Mmm? Mmm?"
Yan Sun lets out a quiet sigh, shaking her head. "Hong Kong-... Hong Kong isn't my home, Jessica. It was. Sure. But... it's not anymore. I-... I mean, shit... I'm not even sure how I feel about going back at all." she says, keeping her voice rather quiet and soft. Her gaze remains on Jessica's face, despite not being met.
Jessica keeps her gaze forward, sucking in a deep breath when it's clear Yan Sun isn't going to let it pass. "Your mother. Your father. All of your friends... Chingyong." she says, glancing Yan Sun's way when she- incorrectly- says the ex-girlfriend's name, perhaps giving away a little bit more about her insecurities than she intended. Her gaze travels right back to her leg and she leans forward, wiping at the bruise with the palm
of her hand and looking confused as if she doesn't know how she got it. A feigned interest to try and act like the current topic of conversation isn't as important to her as it seems. "You have much in Hong Kong, kitty cat. I was just-...." she sighs, giving a shake of her head. "Like I say. I don't fucking care, mmm? We go. We fuck. We leave. Is fine with you, then is fine with me." she shrugs her shoulders dismissively.
Yan Sun 's frown deepens as some of Jessica's worry shines through. The mention of Changying causes her gaze to fall briefly, a look of discomfort crossing her face. She places her hand on her leg, interrupting the rubbing at the bruise and leaning forward in an attempt to catch Jessica's attention. "You thi-... Jessica... I don't-... I am not going back there because I want to stay. Okay? I chose to leave. Because I wanted
to." She goes quiet for a bit, seeming hesitant. She knows what the likely reaction is to what she's considering voicing. Her gaze breaks away from Jessica as she speaks. "And... and I think that was a pretty fucking good idea, because I met you. And... you're kind of awesome, so..." She shrugs slightly, looking increasingly embarrassed, her gaze having fallen to her hand on Jessica's leg by now. "...I-... I just wanted
to show you where I'm from. Like... you did for me. Maybe it's a bad idea..." Her voice is little more than a mumble at the end, and she remains uncomfortably still as she focuses on the bruise, having usurped Jessica's distraction.
Jessica shifts her gaze to Yan Sun when prompted, discomfort written all over her face. Her expression softens slightly, but it's only temporary. As soon enough, she scowls. "Kind of awesome?" she scoffs, choosing to take it as an insult than a compliment just to further annoy Yan Sun. "Fuck you. I am all of the awesome. I am more of the awesome than Chongyang." she pokes, certainly getting the name wrong on purpose this time
Yan Sun seems a little disappointed by the lack of a more genuine response, even though she hadn't expected one. She snickers slightly at Jessica's comment, but her heart isn't quite in it. "You are more of the awesome." she agrees, smirking slightly at the phrasing and leaning in to press a quick against Jessica's cheek. Her lips are a little chapped, and her breath is far from pleasant.
Jessica does her best to conceal the proud smirk that creeps onto her face at having Yan Sun admit it, but it's wiped away entirely as she's kissed. She scrunches up her nose from the smell of unbrushed teeth and alcohol. "Your breath smells like shit, kitty cat." she says plainly as she looks Yan Sun over. "You look like shit, too." she adds, lacking any filter.
Yan Sun actually looks a little hurt, her gaze flickering away and a flustered "Oh, uh-... s-.. sorry..." slipping out. She's quick to scoot over to the short end of the bed. "I'll-... I'm gonna go wash up." she mumbles, shooting a brief glance Jessica's way before standing up, wincing audibly as her headache seems to tenfold from standing up.
Jessica furrows her brow as she catches Yan Sun's reaction. As it settles in that her words may have hurt her, she bites down hard, watching Yan Sun as she heads into the bathroom. 'Who cares. Her own fault for taking it so personally.' she silently convinces herself. Another moment passes before she fights against her own nature and scoots off of the bed to follow. "Why you are taking everything so seriously? Mmm?!" she teases,
coming up behind Yan Sun and wrapping her arms around her waist. She's quick to press a kiss against the side of Yan Sun's neck, which turns into into a quick nibble. "I am thinking all of that booze turned your brain to mush."
Yan Sun seems a little surprised as Jessica comes up behind her, but she's quick to lightly press back against her. "I-... I'm not." she mutters, the question only seeming to renew her embarrassment. She closes her eyes, a brief smile tugging at her lips as Jessica kisses her neck. An ambiguous snort follows in response to the final comment. She considers her response, but in the end she just lets out a quiet sigh, brushing the
back of her head against Jessica's forehead before grabbing her makeup remover, dissolving the smudged makeup before turning the faucet on and staring to wash her face with cold water.
Jessica remains right behind Yan Sun as she washes her face but she otherwise remains silent despite it looking like she's about to say something a couple of times. Standing around nearly nude is, apparently, far less uncomfortable for her than saying anything that may be perceived as heartfelt. Peering over Yan Sun's left shoulder with arms around her waist, she watches her in the mirror as she removes her makeup. Her gaze moves to
herself for just a split second before she shifts in place a bit, silently blocking off a portion of the right side of her face from her own line of sight with Yan Sun's head before her gaze moves back to Yan Sun.
Yan Sun moves right onto brushing her teeth, clearly aiming to take care of both of Jessica's complaints ASAP. She stops halfway through as her gaze falls on Jessica in the mirror. She smiles slightly and reaches back with her left hand, rubbing the back of Jessica's head while moving her own head to nudge her slightly, her smile widening into a grin and a muffled snicker escaping before she resumes her brushing. She seems quite
Jessica forces a smile as she catches Yan Sun's gaze in the mirror, suddenly finding herself feeling even more guilty for her previous comment. And that further frustrates her. And that nagging feeling just grows as Yan Sun's hand travels across the stubble on her head. Her smile slowly slips away and, suddenly, she scoffs loudly as if Yan Sun did something wrong. "Sometimes I say stupid shit, okay?!" she admits, though it sounds
more like an accusation than an apology, more frustrated that she feels bad for potentially hurting Yan Sun's feelings than for actually hurting her feelings.
Yan Sun blinks, looking a little caught off-guard, but a slight hint of a smile tugs briefly at the corner of her mouth. She leans down to spit and puts the toothbrush away before turning around, doing her best not to break Jessica's embrace as she does. Once turned around she wraps her own arms around Jessica's back, leaning back slightly to be able to look at her face. She blows a puff of minty breath at her face, raising her
eyebrows. "Better?" she asks with a tilt of her head, not really responding directly to Jessica's words.
Jessica scowls as Yan Sun finishes brushing her teeth. It's not until she turns and wafts some minty breath into her face that the scowl fades away. She gives a roll of her eye as a grin pulls at her lips. "Mmm. I don't know." she decides, tilting her head to the side as if unconvinced. She adjusts her hold on Yan Sun's waist, her hands slipping all the way around her as she leans against her, pressing her back against the sink. She
leans in, pressing a far more passionate kiss against Yan Sun's lips than the occasion asks for, but Jessica's dial can only tolerate so much 'soft'. As she pulls back, she licks at her lips, giving a couple of small nods. "Better."
Yan Sun might have been expecting a kiss, but not that kind of kiss, and she lets out a surprised noise that turns something slightly more alarmed as the sink presses uncomfortably at the small of her back. Her hands shoot back to hold onto the sink, lightening the pressure on her back, and it's not long before she's enjoying the kiss. As Jessica pulls away she lets out a breathless snicker, a slightly flustered grin briefly
crossing her lips. The grin lingers as she watches Jessica, and it's not long before her gaze darts off to the side, a sideways nod of her head soon following. "Shower?"
Jessica's grip moves to the sink as well, pinning Yan Sun against it as she looks her over. "Mmm?" she asks, following the nod with her gaze. "Mmm." she hums an affirmative, releasing Yan Sun from her sink prison and delivering a swift slap on the ass cheek as a nudge towards the shower.
Yan Sun hastily scurries over to the shower after Jessica's 'encouragement', a surprised giggle mixing with an "Eep!". She's quick to turn the knob, jumping back slightly as ice cold water starts to flow. She remains at a comfortable distance, running one hand impatiently under the stream of water as she waits for it to heat up, the other hand wrapped across her chest. "Come oooooon..."
Jessica follows her over, but allows Yan Sun to be the canary in the coal mine with the cold water. She remains behind Yan Sun, one hand reaching up over her to hold the shower curtain rod as she leans against her back. She uses her other hand to reach down and tug down her panties, lifting each leg high to step out of them. She gives a sloppy twirl of her own panties around her index finger before laying them over the top of Yan
Yan Sun doesn't even seem to notice at first, her messy hair cushioning any sensation, but as she glances back at Jessica, still waiting for the hot water, she realizes something isn't quite right, and reaches up with her free hand. "Wh-... really?" she says, gaining an unamused expression. She takes the panties and tosses them back at Jessica. "How old are you, again?" she asks with a shake of her head, turning back to the
shower, which is finally starting to reach an agreeable temperature. She steps in, an immediate sigh of relief escaping her as the hot water envelops her, her ridiculous hair quickly starting to flatten as it gets wet, and her aching head bombarded with relaxing droplets of water.
Jessica leans back as her own panties are hurled back her way. Her shoulders bounce as she snickers to herself, allowing the garment to fall to the bathroom floor. She waits to make sure Yan Sun isn't suddenly hit with a burst of cold water before stepping in behind her. But once in, she's quick to huddle up against Yan Sun, nudging her further towards the 'head' of the shower. "Sto-... Gah-... No hogging the water..." she grumbles
as she moves along with Yan Sun until they're both comfortably beneath the water. She doesn't seem to be in any rush to start washing up, though. Her left hand snakes back around Yan Sun's waist from behind while her right moves up to her head and she begins to slowly run her fingers through Yan Sun's wet hair.
Yan Sun just seems glad to be in the water at first, only begrudgingly shuffling over to give Jessica space when prompted. She angles her face up, closing her eyes and letting out a quiet "Mmmmmm...", enjoying both the water hitting her and the feeling of Jessica's fingers in her hair. Unlike Jessica she actually seems interested in getting clean. More specifically, in doing something about her tangled, mistreated hair, and she's
Jessica continues to run her hand through Yan Sun's hair, 'helping' to lather the shampoo up. She presses a kiss against Yan Sun's shoulder, laughter escaping her as their hands keep clumsily bumping into one another and making the process of soaping her hair up a slow and cumbersome one. Having her body pressed tightly against Yan Sun allows the vibration of her laughter to be felt.
Yan Sun lets out a snicker of her own as she notices Jessica's laughter, a smile crossing her lips. The awkward process continues for a while before she leans her head back into the waterstream, another relaxed sigh escaping her as she lazily turns her head in different angles, letting the shampoo wash out without using her hands.
Jessica jerks her head away as Yan Sun leans her head back, the cascading water splashing some shampoo into her good eye. "Gaaaah-..." she groans, but rather than make her annoyed, it only seems to cause her to laugh more. "You fuck-..." she scolds playfully, "...You get soap in my eye." She raises her left hand to wipe at her eye, choosing to loop it over the top of Yan Sun's shoulder rather than remove it from around her entirely.
Her right hand replaces her left, moving to Yan Sun's stomach. The prickly, scarred flesh of her palm glides over Yan Sun's belly, coming to a rest just below her belly button.
Yan Sun seems confused at first, but when she hears Jessica's scolding she lets out another laugh of her own, running her hands through her hair to wash out the last of the shampoo before turning around, catching Jessica's left hand with her right as she does and giving it a squeeze as she opens her eyes, studying her. "Aww... I didn't realize a splash of shampoo was all it took to defeat you..." she teases with a grin, furrowing
Jessica blinks a bunch of times before the blinking comes fluttering to a stop when her hand is taken, her vision little more than a blur. She scoffs between laughs at the teasing, responding with a stern: "Fuck off!" Her right hand finds a new position on Yan Sun's lower back, sitting lazily as she struggles with her eye. Her laughter is finally managing to settle down as Yan Sun gradually becomes more clear to her. The smile on
her face only widens and she suddenly finds herself completely silenced, just staring at Yan Sun. One year ago she never would've imagined that this is where she would be. Even now there's a pang of guilt in the back at her head for just being... happy. "I-... I just mean-..." she stammers before trailing off, no context given to allude to what she's trying to say. Her gaze lowers briefly in discomfort before rising again,
Yan Sun 's grin slowly fades as Jessica speaks, and she notices her discomfort. It doesn't seem like she expected her to bring the previous conversation up again. She gives a slightly hesitant nod, studying her but not wanting to interrupt. She keeps a hold of Jessica's left hand, holding it to the top of her own chest and giving it another squeeze as she waits for her to elaborate, standing still now.
Jessica shrugs her shoulders, almost as if dismissing her own words. "Maybe home is not a 'where', yes? Maybe-... Maybe is just a 'who'..." she repeats her earlier sentiment, struggling to really get the words out. Her gaze darts down once again before shooting right back up to Yan Sun's face, a conscious effort required to hold her gaze. "...I was just-... I want you to know-..." she rewords with a frustrated breath at her own
ineloquence. "...If you do want to stay in Hong Kong? If-... maybe you are thinking that I don't want to? And-... And that's why you say no...?" Another shrug of her shoulders follows and she gets a little flustered, worried she's sounding stupid. "I know we don't know each other very long, but I-... Maybe Hong Kong can be my home too, mmm? If-... If you are there." She's quick to add on in a huff: "I won't bring this up
any more. I am just wanting you to know this." Obviously feeling incredibly self conscious and out of her element, she releases her hold on Yan Sun's hand and lifts her gaze towards the water so she has an excuse to close her eyes as she allows the water to cascade down her face, hands rubbing away any bits of makeup she missed before.
Yan Sun 's expression slowly changes to a sympathetic frown as she realizes what Jessica is trying to say, and as she notices how hard it obviously is for her. She gains a soft smile, placing her hands on Jessica's upper arms for just a moment before slipping them around her back, pinning her in a tight hug, likely partially immobilizing her arms as she squeezes her tightly, leaning her chin on her shoulder. She doesn't say
Jessica remains still for a moment, immobilized nearly as much by her own discomfort as she is by the tight hug. It takes a few moments before she brings her gaze back down, pressing her lips against the top of Yan Sun's shoulder as her hands slide around her lower back, returning the hug. The tension in her shoulders gradually fades as she finds herself slipping into a calm provided by the warmth and closeness of Yan Sun and the
Yan Sun keeps the hug for a good while even after Jessica relaxes, just enjoying their closeness and the comforting shroud of the water. Eventually she presses a kiss against her neck and lets go, sliding her hands down Jessica's arms and grabbing her hands as she pulls back, giving both a squeeze. She looks at her with a warm smile. "I-..." She briefly closes her eyes and takes a deep breath as she searches for the right words.
"Thank you. For telling me that." she says as her eyes open. "I-... I feel the same way, alright? You're-... you're great, and... I just wanna be with you." Her gaze darts away as she speaks, a hint of embarrassment crossing her face, but Jessica's honesty deserves to be returned in kind, and she soon looks back at her good eye. "I'm... not sure the 'where' matters all that much." she finishes, still smiling.
Jessica gives a couple of shallow nods as Yan Sun speaks, far too uncomfortable for her own smile to fully manifest. "Good..." she says under her breath. Her gaze briefly moves to Yan Sun's eyes, but bounces away soon enough, lowering to her smile. With a sigh, she rolls her eye. "Okay! You are going to just-... stand there looking stupid now? Mmm?" she groans in an attempt at alleviating a bit of her discomfort.
Yan Sun 's smile turns into a full-on grin as Jessica speaks, and she lets go of her hands with a shrug. "Maybe I am!" she says, obviously in quite a good mood all of the sudden. "What are you going to do about it, hm?" she asks, still grinning widely, her playfulness both an outlet for her own mood and an attempt at distracting Jessica from her obvious discomfort.
Jessica cocks her eyebrow. She pulls her hands back around, resting them on Yan Sun's hips before taking a step back. Her own grin finally manifests as her gaze slowly lowers across Yan Sun's body. "I can think of a few things..."
Yan Sun tilts her head, mirroring Jessica's cocked eyebrow. "Mmmhm...?" she asks, not bothering with words as she studies her face, her hands moving to her arms, holding on gently and running her thumbs back and forth across wet skin. Her good mood is still very much apparent, practically beaming from her playful grin.
Jessica continues her slow examination of Yan Sun. "Mmm." is her only response. Never one for for slow and steady, her left hand moves to Yan Sun's chest, pressing her back against the shower wall. Her hand slowly slides up to Yan Sun's throat, her thumb gently caressing back and forth across it. "Maybe I will wipe that dumb grin off your face." she threatens through a grin of her own, widening her stance as she squares the smaller
Yan Sun grimaces as her back is pressed against the cold shower wall, most of her body now outside the shower's flow. She looks at Jessica with a mixture of excitement and discomfort, far too enticed by the hand on her throat and the look on Jessica's face as she examines her to let the cold bother her for long. Indeed, her grin is quick to return, albeit more anticipatory.
Jessica tilts her head to the side, merely keeping Yan Sun pinned in place with the hand on her throat as she studies her. She lifts her right hand, placing it against Yan Sun's left cheek and giving it a few annoying pats. She gives a sigh as the grin creeps back into Yan Sun's features. "Look at you. You can never get enough, can you?"