sana imagines

the bet [m]

warning: contains sexual content. if you find it uncomfortable, skip it or don't read it

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It was a cool autumn evening when you arrived at Sana's apartment for your usual weekly hangout. You had been friends with the TWICE member for over two years now, ever since you started interning at their entertainment company. At first, your relationship was purely professional, but over time, a close friendship blossomed. You admired Sana's bubbly personality and kind heart, and you loved how she could always make you laugh no matter how stressed you were feeling.

What you had tried your best to keep hidden, however, was the growing romantic feelings you harbored for her. You knew she saw you as just a friend, which was probably for the best. Having a crush on one of the world's biggest K-pop stars was complicated enough. Having those feelings reciprocated would have made the situation a thousand times more messy.

You knocked on Sana's door and heard her cheerful voice call out. "Coming!"

A few seconds later, she swung the door open with a bright smile.

"Y/N! I'm so glad you're here."

"Me too," you replied, trying not to stare too longingly into her warm brown eyes. "It's been too long since we hung out."

Sana ushered you inside, and you both settled onto her cozy living room sofa. She tucked her feet underneath her and turned to face you.

"So I was thinking we could order some food and watch a movie tonight. What are you in the mood for?"

As you pondered the food choices, Sana suddenly spoke again. "Actually, before we order, I have an interesting proposition for you." She leaned forward with a mischievous glint in her eye. "You know how you're always saying you have no game and couldn't get a date if you tried?"

You felt your cheeks redden slightly at the slight dig. "Hey now, that's not totally true..."

Sana giggled. "Don't get so defensive! Anyway, I was thinking we could make things interesting. How about we make a little bet?"

Now you were intrigued. "What did you have in mind?"

"Well," Sana began, a sly smile spreading across her face. "I bet that you couldn't resist my charms for an entire week if I tried to seduce you. There's no way you'd be able to handle a full week of me flirting with you and turning on the charm."

Your heart began to pound at the thought of Sana intentionally flirting with you. As much as you tried to downplay your attraction to her, you knew full well that having her direct that energy at you would be absolute torture.

Sana must have sensed your hesitation because she quickly added, "Oh, what's the matter? Don't tell me you're scared you won't be able to control yourself around little old me."

She batted her eyelashes at you playfully.

Swallowing hard, you knew you had to play it cool. "You're on. There's no way your silly little games will work on me. Bring it on, Minatozaki."

She clapped her hands together delightedly. "Oooh, confident! I like it. Okay, if you can make it through seven full days without caving to my charms, I'll take you shopping for a whole new wardrobe. I'm talking about multiple boutiques and no price limits."

Your eyes widened at the stakes. Sana was a prolific shopper; a prize like that could easily be worth thousands of dollars. Maybe this wouldn't be so hard after all if the reward was that good.

"But," Sana continued, "if you lose and give in to me at any point, you'll have to be my personal assistant for a month. I'm talking about doing whatever I say, whenever I say it."