Style || SaiDa

1K 52 66
                                    

⚠: Mature scene ahead. But I used... "colorful" words so I wouldn't be too uncomfy with that part :P (oh and- Top!Sana because I want to) A little angsty. If you get the plot, congrats! If you didn't, just read the explanation in the end :> Hope you all enjoy it!

---

Midnight.

Dahyun came to pick Sana up in her apartment. The woman entered the car with no headlights.

They went for a long drive, not sure if it would end in burning flames or paradise.

They've been apart for a while, and this trip seems to be unexpected for both of them.

As the road fade into view, Dahyun tried to get the attention of the Japanese woman beside her, initiating a sudden conversation.

"It's been a while since I have even heard from you." His husky voice said quietly, despite the fact that they were probably the only ones on the road at the time.

Sana sighed, her eyes showing a hint of sadness in them. Replying to the man driving, she spoke,

"You know how busy we are already with our lives. I don't know why we still keep on trying to save our relationship because, to be honest... I should just tell you to leave 'cause I know exactly where it leads. But I watch us go 'round and 'round each time."

As soon as Dahyun heard that, he started focusing his eyes on the road again.

 "Whenever we're together, you got that James Dean daydream look in your eye. And I got that red lip classing thing that you like. We suit each other's style, we look good together yet we still can't seem to work this relationship out. And when we go crashing down, we come back every time 'cause we never go out of style. We're like a record player, repeating over and over again."

Portraying to what Sana said, she meant that they've been in a relationship for some time now. Sana and Dahyun believe they are perfectly matched; they like each other's style and they look good/work well together. They kept on trying to form a strong relationship but it never works out for them no matter how hard they try. Yet, in the end, even if they fail they would still try to make them work and come back to each other as they believe they were meant to be.

"You got that long hair slicked back while wearing a white T-shirt and I'm that good girl with a lot of faith and wearing a tight little skirt. I don't get how we kept on crashing down and coming back every time we fail." Sana ended her words with a big, frustrated sigh.

Dahyun could see where she was coming from. He wanted their relationship to work just as much as she did. They both don't know how, though. But neither of them could let go of each other.

"'Cause we never go out of style, Sana. We never go out of style." Was his only response to the woman he was with.

So it goes. Dahyun can't keep his wild eyes on the road. His cold sweat dripped down his forehead as he kept looking back and forth on Sana and the road, trying his best to focus on driving.

Dahyun takes Sana to his home. Dahyun leads the Japanese to his bedroom. They went inside and it was dark. Lights are off as he took off his coat. 

Despite not being able to see Dahyun clearly in the dark, Sana sat on the edge of the bed and faced him. She began to speak as she noticed him closing the doors, dimming the lights while having the moonlight as their lighting.

"I heard that you've been out and about with some other girl." Sana dangerously stated, her eyes starting to darken at the thought of Dahyun with another girl, dating and doing other things with her. "You know I don't like it when you're with other girls except for me."

Style || SaiDa AU (Sana x Dahyun)Where stories live. Discover now