SANA'S POV.
"Hey, good morning, Tzuyu ah~" I chirped, my voice echoing slightly in the crisp morning air. I was waiting in front of her apartment building. It was Saturday, and I had a plan – a carefully orchestrated kidnapping, disguised as a date.
She opened the door, a vision of sleepy disarray. Wrinkled shirt, messy hair, puffy eyes… and yet, undeniably hot. Oh my God, I'm so gay.
"What the…" she mumbled, glancing at the wall clock. "It's freaking 7 am. What are you doing here?"
"You won't even greet me? Or even let me inside?" I feigned offense, shivering slightly in the cold morning air. This girl, she's as cold as the winter wind.
"Okay, good morning, Sana Unnie. And no, we don't know what you might do to me again," she retorted, her voice laced with a hint of amusement despite her initial surprise.
"Oh, come on, Tzuyu. I'm just trying to invite you on a date. Why the cold shoulder?" I pressed, my playful tone masking a touch of genuine longing.
"Unnie…" she sighed, closing her eyes momentarily. That's when I pounced.
My lips met hers in a swift, unexpected kiss. A smack, bold and playful.
"Hmmm~ you already had your coffee?" I asked nonchalantly, pulling back slightly.
Panic flickered in Tzuyu's eyes, her cheeks flushed a delicate pink. She's so cute.
"You… I hate you!" she exclaimed, attempting to shut the door, but I was already inside, my movement a blur of playful defiance.
"Whoa, your place is nice and cozy," I commented, my eyes taking in the warm, inviting space.
Tzuyu, still leaning against the door, covered her face with her hands. I giggled, watching as she slowly removed her hands, revealing a beet-red face.
"Leave," she mumbled, her voice barely audible.
"Nope," I replied, playfully tiptoeing towards the living room.
I heard her sigh behind me, a sound that both amused and intrigued me.
TZUYU'S POV.
Why was she even here? She's cute… Wait, no! Stay focused!
"Unnie…" I sighed, closing my eyes to compose myself. Then, a warm pressure on my lips jolted me awake. I opened my eyes to find Sana… kissing me… again.
"You… I hate you!" I exclaimed, trying to shut the door, but she slipped inside with impossible speed. What the hell? Is that even a skill?!
"Leave," I muttered, the words barely escaping my lips. 'Don't leave,' a traitorous voice whispered in my mind.
"Nope," she chirped, already making her way to the living room. She's too cute. Help.
I mentally slapped myself. What the fuck am I thinking?! In serious panic, I, Chou Tzuyu, am going to die.
I sighed and retreated to my room, needing a moment to process the sheer audacity of Sana's actions. I plopped onto the bed, the lingering warmth of her kiss still a palpable sensation on my lips.
"Oh~ even your room looks nice," Sana's voice cut through my thoughts.
I shot up, staring at the doorway. "What the—what are you doing here?" I demanded.
"Why? I'm already inside; you can't do anything about it," she replied, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"Whatever," I mumbled, burying myself under my comforter.
I heard her sigh. "Do you really hate me that much?"
I quickly emerged from my hiding place. "Wait, n-no, I mean, yeah, I hate you—no, like, you know, I just…" Why am I stuttering?
I noticed the ridiculous grin spreading across Sana's face. Here we go again.
"So, do you love me?" she asked, her voice teasingly soft.
Yes, Sana. "No," I managed to blurt out, despite the turmoil in my heart.
"Aish, this kid," she chuckled, stepping closer and jumping onto the bed.
"Go away," I muttered, hiding again under the comforter.
A heavy weight settled on my stomach. Heck, she's sitting on me. Oh, please no.
"Ugh, please get off—" I started to protest, but a moan escaped my lips. "Ah~, no, don't move too much…"
My sanity seemed to abandon me completely. Before I could process my actions, my lips were claiming hers, the familiar feel strangely comforting.
She responded, her fingers gently cupping my cheeks. It was warm… I was melting… So this is what a real kiss feels like? It feels good.
Damn. Wait… she's pulling away.
"Oh, that's sweet," she murmured, her eyes sparkling with amusement. I looked down to see her straddling me.
"Ah, I-I'm sor- Hmmp!" My protest was cut short as her lips found mine again.
I don't know what happened to me… she's… lifting my shirt, and I'm letting her…
I gently pushed her away. "Um… not now, Unnie…"
I heard her chuckle. "Let's go have breakfast outside?"
She got off me and walked out of the room.
After the door closed, I grabbed a pillow, buried my face in it, and screamed into the soft fabric.
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Ey that's a fluff right there.
But I just wanna say sorry for the next chapter in advance :/
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