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~ in which sparks fly between you and sana on new years.~ 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: platonic evolvement 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: sana x fem!reader 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: fluff 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: none 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1419
happy 2023, here's an imagine to start off this year with <3
─────── ~ ʚĭɞ ~ ───────
Clutching a box of soju bottles in your hands, you take in a deep breath before bringing a hand up to knock on the door to TWICE's dorm. You had been invited to celebrate the new upcoming year with them after being rightfully spammed by Nayeon and Jihyo, before being added to a groupchat without your knowledge to see you've been assigned to bring the alcohol. Either way, it felt very relieving to be invited, especially since these girls have stuck by your side for the past few years.
And specifically, a certain girl is going to be there.
Perhaps you had been a few minutes late from contemplating the thought, and you had to get ready in a crucial amount of time to be able to buy the alcohol. So now here you are, standing awkwardly outside their place and praying these certain feelings you have won't ruin the celebration.
After a few long moments, the door finally swings open and you find yourself being pulled inside like a hyper dog dragging its owner, and you're greeted with eager hugs and various hellos by all the members, nearly dropping the box of soju bottles in the process.
"Y/N, you're finally here! And you brought the alcohol! We can finally get this party started!" Nayeon exclaims, her arm slinging around your shoulder as Jihyo and Dahyun approach to help you with the box.
You shake your head with a smile. "I got it, it's okay. I'll put these in the kitchen for us."
The three girls all leave your side to head into the living space as you slowly walk into the large-sized kitchen. Heaving the somewhat heavy box to your chest, you release a groan as you try to even out the weight with your hands. Gosh, did you have to buy so many? For the sake of New Years and waking up in the morning with a hardcore hangover?
"Y/N, wait, let me help you!" You glance up to see Sana racing to your side, her hands making its way under the box and meeting yours. The touch tenses you up for a single moment as the two of you manage to place the box on top of the counter.
Quickly retrieving your hands away, you clear your throat awkwardly. "Thanks for the help."
A light-hearted giggle leaves Sana's mouth, and the sound makes a shy smile crawl into your lips. You notice just how radiant she looked tonight, with her hair in a perfect braid and the blush on her cheeks a subtle shade of pink. Seeing her just seems to fill you up with so much happiness.
