Chapter 113: Island Maiden, Part 3

After seeing off a sullen Hong Seo-hyun, Hayoon took Seo Ji-woo up to her apartment.

“Hello!”

“Yes, welcome.”

“Make yourself at home.”

It was the first time Min Jungyun and Yoon Suhee had seen their daughter bring a friend home, let alone have one sleep over.

They welcomed Seo Ji-woo warmly, telling her to wash up and join them for dinner. A sweet aroma of galbi (braised short ribs) wafted from the kitchen.

“Ji-woo’s only wearing white, so make sure the galbi is cooked thoroughly so the sauce doesn’t splatter. It’ll be a disaster if it splatters while she’s eating.”

“Just let her wear your clothes.”

“Are my clothes not clothes?”

“Okay, okay, I get it. I’ll cook it thoroughly, so go wash up with Ji-woo. It’ll be difficult to wash out the stains, so put her in your pajamas.”

“Okay.”

After a brief exchange with Yoon Suhee, Hayoon took Seo Ji-woo to her room.

‘Strawberry scent…’

Seo Ji-woo sniffed, noticing the cool city girl’s strawberry scent instead of the familiar ocean smell. A fragrant scent, pleasant even to another woman, emanated from Hayoon’s room.

She wondered if a similar scent would waft from between Hayoon’s cleavage. Seo Ji-woo thought so, but didn’t say it out loud.

It would be too perverted.

Instead, she stood behind Hayoon, who was picking out clothes from her closet.

Hayoon seemed to have a lot of clothes.

However, most of them would be bought to fit Hayoon’s large chest, so they wouldn’t fit Seo Ji-woo.

Especially bras, bras, things like bras.

Her hips and butt were relatively large, so they might be able to share panties.

She would give anyone who dared to say, “Even her panties won’t fit,” a good smack on the head.

‘What am I even thinking…’

Seo Ji-woo thought such silly things, and while she was lost in her own thoughts…

“Let’s wear these pajamas later.”

Hayoon took out a sky-blue silk pajama set, contrasting with her favorite pink silk pajamas, and held it against Seo Ji-woo’s body.

Although there was almost a 10cm height difference between them, pajamas were usually one-size-fits-all.

It might be a bit baggy, but not unwearable. Next…

“I don’t have a sports bra, so do you want to wear this camisole? You can wear it under your shirt instead of underwear…”

“N-No way! I have my own bra! I can wear the same one for two days!”

An unintentional comment that highlighted the woes of small-chested women passed.

“But I have some panties that don’t fit me anymore, so I’ll lend you those. My hips have gotten bigger recently…”

“You don’t have to explain everything! And my butt is big too!”

Another unintentional comment, oblivious to the woes of slender figures.

Seo Ji-woo felt a sense of self-deprecation, knowing her “big” butt was still small compared to Hayoon’s…

“Hmm, then let’s go with a hoodie for tomorrow. It’ll be a long trip back to Ulleungdo, so it’s better to be comfortable.”

The infuriatingly busty girl, unaware that she had touched a nerve, continued picking out clothes for Seo Ji-woo with a cheerful smile, from clothes to wear after washing up to clothes to wear for the trip home tomorrow.

‘I should have brought my own clothes.’

She shouldn’t have readily agreed when Hayoon, another girl, said there was no need to bring clothes and offered hers. Seo Ji-woo silently lamented her foolish decision from a few days ago.

But still…

“Something like this? You said your butt would fit, so let’s go with dolphin shorts and a hoodie for a ‘missing bottom’ look.”

She liked the feeling of having her friend pick out clothes for her.

“Hey, hey… but what if it looks like I’m not wearing anything…”

“Why? It’s sexy and nice.”

“Huh…?”

“Look, look in the mirror, Ji-woo. You’re pretty. Someone as pretty as you deserves to wear pretty clothes and enjoy the admiring glances.”

“R-Really…?”

This was a bit surprising.

She hadn’t expected that pretty and well-figured girls like Hayoon would notice and enjoy the gazes they received…

And perhaps even now…

‘Did she notice me staring at her chest…?’

Maybe Hayoon felt her glances at her chest while they were together.

Seo Ji-woo felt a pang of sadness.

“Anyway, if you haven’t enjoyed it so far, you should enjoy it now that you’re in Seoul. Don’t you think?”

“Well, um… maybe once before I go home…”

Feeling a mix of emotions, Seo Ji-woo inadvertently nodded at Hayoon’s plea to wear the “missing bottom” look.

So, they decided on the outfit for tomorrow…

“Now, let’s go wash up.”

Hayoon grabbed underwear and pajamas and headed to the bathroom. Seo Ji-woo hesitantly followed.

A woman using another woman’s bathroom carried a lot of meaning.

And even aside from such traditional notions…

‘Ah,
, this is embarrassing…’

Seo Ji-woo honestly felt ashamed.

Her small chest.

The fact that even her hips, which she considered an asset, seemed small compared to Hayoon’s.

And most importantly, her tanned skin, a characteristic of island girls.

This was the most crucial factor.

Ever since she was young, she had been teased countless times for her tan lines when wearing sleeveless tops after having worn short sleeves.

She was hesitant because she thought Hayoon would react the same way…

“Hmm, hmm.”

Hayoon, already undressed, hummed as she checked the bathwater Yoon Suhee had prepared. Yoon Suhee, saying she would simmer the galbi thoroughly, had even filled the bathtub so they could enjoy a hot bath.

‘Wow…’

The sight of Hayoon’s naked body, half-submerged in the bathtub as she checked the water temperature, was…

Incredibly stimulating from behind.

Seo Ji-woo was struggling to contain her admiration.

“Haaa…”

Hayoon, satisfied with the water temperature, got into the bathtub and lay down.

The bathtub was a bit too small for two grown women to face each other, so Seo Ji-woo would naturally sit in front of Hayoon…

Then, those ample breasts…

Those nipples…

Would touch her bare back…

The thought made her head spin…

“What are you doing? Come in.”

“Oh, uh…”

Hayoon urged Seo Ji-woo to hurry up and undress.

The bathwater wouldn’t stay warm forever.

It was better to come in quickly to enjoy it.

“Uh…”

Seo Ji-woo, unusually, took off her bottoms first and folded them neatly in the corner of the bathroom.

She took off her jeans, then her plain pink panties, and then, slightly turned away from Hayoon, continued undressing.

Now, the only thing left was her sports bra.

For a moment, Seo Ji-woo considered getting into the bathtub with it on, but then she would have to go home braless tomorrow.

Hayoon’s mother, Yoon Suhee, seemed to be at least a B-cup, which was considered large in Seo Ji-woo’s eyes.

“Don’t laugh…”

“Huh?”

“Don’t laugh…”

After asking Hayoon not to laugh, Seo Ji-woo took off her sports bra, covered her chest with her hands, and slowly turned around.

“My chest… it’s not small because I want it to be…”

“I’m not going to laugh, Ji-woo! You’re pretty, so have some confidence! Breasts aren’t everything.”

“R-Right! Breasts aren’t everything, right?”

Seeing Seo Ji-woo’s insecurity, Hayoon reassured her a few times, and Seo Ji-woo brightened up.

It was as if she had been waiting for that exact answer, making Hayoon feel a bit pressured.

‘The way she acts… she seems to have some yandere tendencies…’

Hayoon felt a sense of dread as Seo Ji-woo’s yandere vibes seemed to be getting stronger.

But that was a problem for later.

What was important now was…

“Ji-woo.”

“Yes?”

“Aren’t you going to cover your bottom?”

“Ah…!”

Preoccupied with covering her chest, she had completely exposed her lower body.

Hayoon hadn’t been paying attention, but it was a bit strange that Seo Ji-woo was guarding her chest like a sacred treasure while leaving her bottom completely exposed.

She had asked out of pure curiosity, without thinking…

Upon hearing Hayoon’s question, Seo Ji-woo collapsed onto the bathroom floor, hugging her knees and completely covering herself.

“Just get in the tub. I’ve already seen everything.”

“C-Close your eyes… My bottom is something you can’t show other people…”

“Okay, I’ll close them. Come on.”

Hayoon sighed silently, realizing that Seo Ji-woo’s yandere tendencies were much stronger than she thought, and feeling the pressure of a lighter body against her chest.

‘What’s up with her mental state?’

Did she not have any friends on Ulleungdo Island?

Something, something was off.