Love Contract

Chapter 15

The days passed, each one marked by a lingering awkwardness between Jihyo and Y/N, and a simmering tension between Tzuyu and Y/N that neither could fully suppress.

Winter gradually gave way to spring, and a bright, sunny morning greeted them with a promise of change.

The time had finally come for the dinner party, and after an evening of laughter and farewells, Sana's friends bid their goodbyes. Yet, as the door closed behind them, an invisible awkwardness settled in the room, thickening the air between Jihyo, Tzuyu, and Y/N.

Sana let out a nervous sigh as her gaze drifted to Y/N, who was peacefully sleeping beside her. There was something mesmerizing about Y/N's serene expression-the way her lips were slightly parted, her eyes tightly closed as she rested her head against the car window. The soft rise and fall of her chest, the quiet rhythm of her breathing-it was all so endearing, almost enchanting.

They sat there in silence, nestled inside the luxurious car, while Mr. Lee continued to drive with a quiet professionalism. The world outside rushed by in a blur of colors, but inside the car, time seemed to slow down.

Sana found herself lost in thought, her mind replaying the events of the past few days. The unspoken words between her friends, the unresolved emotions-they all weighed heavily on her heart.

She glanced back at Y/N, her heart swelling with affection and a touch of melancholy. There was so much she wanted to say, but the words seemed to escape her every time she tried. Instead, she reached out, gently brushing a stray strand of hair from Y/N's face. The simple gesture brought a faint smile to her lips, though it was tinged with sadness.

As the car continued to glide along the road, the silence between them deepened, but it wasn't uncomfortable. It was a silence filled with unspoken understanding, a bond that needed no words.

The warm sunlight filtered through the windows, casting a soft glow on Y/N's peaceful face, and for a moment, Sana felt at peace too.

She knew that the dinner party might have marked the end of something, but it also felt like the beginning of something new-something that was yet to be fully understood, but was there, waiting patiently for the right time to unfold.

The car finally pulled up to their destination, but Sana hesitated, not wanting to wake Y/N just yet. She savored the quiet moment, her heart full of emotions she couldn't quite name, but knew were significant.

Sana leaned in closer, gently shaking Y/N's shoulder, her touch as light as a feather. They had finally arrived at the dining suite, a place that exuded luxury and refinement.

The room was filled with the elite-celebrities, influential figures, and the crème de la crème of society. The soft glow of crystal chandeliers bathed the space in a warm, golden light, and the air buzzed with the low hum of polished conversation.

"Wake up, sleepyhead," Sana whispered, her voice carrying a playful yet tender lilt.

Y/N stirred, her eyes slowly blinking open as she adjusted to her surroundings. It took a moment for the haze of sleep to lift. "O-Oh, Sana... I'm up. We're here?" she mumbled, still shaking off the remnants of her nap.

"Mhm, we've arrived," Sana confirmed, her eyes softening as she watched Y/N awaken fully. "Come on, let's go."

Y/N stretched slightly, feeling the tension of sleep leave her body. "Alright." she responded, her voice now steadier, though a hint of nervousness flickered in her eyes as she took in the grandeur around them.