Three years have passed since Sana arrived in a foreign country and she felt great, everything was going unbeatably well. Her career was phenomenal and she figured as one of the best, something that had never happened to her in her school years. She had made many friends with whom she shared parties and study meetings as well, and friends who also accepted her the way she is.
And what better than her girlfriend, who accompanied her and made her previous activities much better. What better than studying while her girlfriend caresses her hair, what better than teaching more and more Japanese to her girlfriend (who, by the way, was very good at it), what better than meeting together with friends and going with her girlfriend, what better than giving all her attention to her girlfriend.
From time to time, she felt she was leaving out the people who have always supported her and are still in Japan, although she felt it inevitable, distance was a key factor and she was loving her life in Korea. But she knows she can't leave them behind, so in her mind is the idea of going to her native country for a few days in the middle of the year, although she doesn't discuss it with anyone yet, but she's already prepared.
She was walking along the beautiful streets of Seoul, where she once walked regardless of the direction and now knows by heart. Stops to see the exact bench from where she spotted the one she considers the love of her life. A sincere smile forms on her lips and she keeps walking, sees the time and assumes that maybe her girlfriend is late, but that's the meeting point and she knows how long to wait.
— Ten! — Sana chuckled while feeling someone in her back.
— Yeah, hi — Dahyun left her girlfriend's back to see her face to face — Uh? What's wrong?
— I wanted to scare you — She answered, pouting a little.
— Huh, but I was counting too, remember? Lovers count the same
— Well, in that case — They interlocked their hands — I'm grateful
Sana didn't care if at that moment some people looked at them weirdly, Dahyun less, because they found in each other all the acceptance and understanding they needed, or that's what Sana thought more and more strongly.
They arrived at the apartment after a fun-filled afternoon, Dahyun repeatedly saying "ten" because her girlfriend promised to be in her arms each time, and in her girlfriend's arms they entered the eldest's room.
They looked into each other's eyes for ten seconds before they both agreed to do "it".
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10 seconds - Saida
FanfictionThis is a translation!! Sana's mother just needs ten seconds more of patience to forget Sana's mischief. Sana's friends just need ten seconds to tolerate her. Sana's girlfriend just needs ten seconds to forgive her. ▪︎Regular updates ▪︎15022021