Forced Engagement • SaTzu [COMPLETED]

-FOURTY NINE-

Sana's POV

"You're my fiancé, you don't need to work, Tzuyuuu~" I whined and squirm my hands. "Stay hereee~"

I gripped on his hand. Using all my strength, I pulled him to the bed but he remained standing. Why the hell do guys stronger than girls? This is so unfair! I wish I could also throw him to the bed easily! World is not really fair and square!

He sighed. "Sana, I don't wanna depend on your dad and on you. Not because we're fiancés doesn't mean I don't need to work anymore."

Well, he did have a point but I want him to stay here! Cuddle with him and hug him tight. Hold his hand and listen to his beating heartbeat. Straddle him and shower him with kisses. Our tongue battles and suck each others lips. My lips sucked on his neck and started grinding—

"Let me go, Sana." Tzuyu groaned, cutting off my dirty thought. "I'll be late, baby."

I shook my head while pouting. "I told you, you don't need to go! I'm not saying you to depend on us but can you stay here for today?"

"No, baby. Let's be professionals here. I'm your dad's employee and I need to do my job." He sat on the edge of the bed and cup my face. "Don't worry, after my work, lets have a date, hm?"

My eyes widened and face lits up. "Okay! Hihihi."

He chuckled and kissed my lips. "Okay. See you later."

"See y'a! I love y'a!" I blow him a kiss and he acted to catch it, putting it on his chest, making me laugh.

"Take care, baby. I love you too." He winked at me.

When he already left, I stared at the ceiling and think of what to fucking do since I'm bored. Momo chatted me last night and told me that she and Dahyun are out of town so they could know and be more comfortable with each other. Whil Nayeon and Jeongyeon are on a date today. Daniel and Jihyo? I don't know, maybe those are also together.

Ahhhh. I'm the only one who don't have a 'baby time/couple time' here. Why so unfair?

My phone started ringing so I quickly clambered out of my bed to unplug it from charging. When I checked who the caller is, I frowned. Daddy is calling. He just call if it's emergency, sometimes if he feels to (but that rarely happens so...). Did something happened or what?

When I answered the phone, I chirped: "Daddyyy! Good morning! How are you?"

The other line were blank for a moment so I look at the screen if the call's still on.

"Sha, can we talk?" Was his response when I placed the phone against my ear again, taking me aback a little. "My driver will fetch you. Get ready."

"Uhm, uh - sure, okay, daddy." I wonder what's up?

He disconnected the call and I can feel that something's really up. Whatever that was, I wish it's nothing to do with Hana.

Hana is my biological mom but she cheated on dad and left us when I was younger. That's why I hate cheaters, I hate cheating. Well, everyone hate that I think. Who will be fucking happy and throw a party if you got cheated on? If you are, you're damn stupid, simpleton, fool, idiot, moron person.

After a few minutes, daddy's driver arrived and drove me to the manor, our family house. Frowning, I thanked the driver and went inside as I got greeted by the maids. It's been months that I didn't went here and I feel my stomach turning whenever I'm here.