Twice one-shots

The Kiss (sahyo)

The annual gala of JYP Enterprises was a lavish affair, filled with music, laughter, and champagne. As the CEO, Jihyo stood at the center of it all, her expression cool and composed, as always. She watched her employees enjoying themselves, her eyes occasionally drifting to one person in particular—Sana.

Sana was the life of the party, her infectious laughter and bright smile drawing people in like a magnet. She was everything Jihyo was not—extroverted, carefree, and unabashedly herself. Jihyo admired her from a distance, keeping her feelings hidden beneath a veneer of professionalism.

As the night progressed, Sana found herself drifting closer to Jihyo. The alcohol had loosened her inhibitions, and she felt a strange pull towards the enigmatic CEO. She grabbed another glass of champagne, her mind buzzing with the liquid courage it provided.

"Jihyo!" Sana called out, her voice slurring slightly as she approached. "You look so serious. Come on, have some fun!"

Jihyo raised an eyebrow, her lips curving into a faint smile. "Someone has to keep an eye on things, Sana."

Sana giggled and stumbled slightly, catching herself on Jihyo's arm. "Oh, come on. Just one dance?"

Jihyo hesitated for a moment before sighing softly. "Alright, one dance."

As they moved to the dance floor, Jihyo felt a warmth spread through her at the touch of Sana's hand. They danced slowly, the world around them fading into a blur. Jihyo's heart pounded in her chest as she felt Sana's body pressed against hers, the intoxicating scent of her perfume filling her senses.

Without warning, Sana leaned in and kissed Jihyo. It was a brief, drunken kiss, but it was enough to set Jihyo's heart ablaze. Sana pulled back, giggling softly, oblivious to the effect she had on the CEO.

The rest of the night was a blur for Sana. She remembered being guided out of the gala and into a car, then nothing. The next morning, she woke up naked in an unfamiliar bed, her head pounding and her mouth dry. She blinked, trying to make sense of her surroundings.

The room was spacious and luxurious, the sunlight streaming in through large windows. Sana's eyes widened as she realized she was in Jihyo's penthouse. Panic set in as she scrambled to find her clothes, her mind racing with questions.

What happened last night? How did I end up here?

As she dressed and slipped out of the penthouse as quietly as possible, her mind kept replaying fragments of the night. The kiss. The feel of Jihyo's lips on hers. But everything else was a blank.The next few days at work were torture for Sana. Every time she saw Jihyo, her mind would flash back to the kiss, and her heart would race. She couldn't focus, couldn't think straight. She needed to know what had happened.

Finally, after days of torment, the memories came rushing back. The kiss, the way Jihyo had looked at her with a mix of surprise and desire. The feeling of being carried to the car, Jihyo's gentle touch as she helped her undress and put her to bed.

It was too much. Sana couldn't bear the uncertainty any longer. She stormed into Jihyo's office, not caring about the consequences.

"Jihyo, we need to talk," Sana demanded, her voice trembling with emotion.

Jihyo looked up from her desk, her expression unreadable. "Close the door, Sana."

Sana did as she was told, her heart pounding in her chest. She stood in front of Jihyo's desk, her hands clenched at her sides.

"I remember," Sana said, her voice breaking. "I remember the kiss. I remember waking up in your bed. I need to know what happened."

Jihyo stood up and walked around the desk, her eyes locked on Sana's. "You were drunk, Sana. You kissed me, and I... I took care of you. That's all."

Sana shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes. "No, that's not all. I felt something. I know you did too."

Jihyo's cold facade cracked, and she stepped closer to Sana. "Yes, I felt something. I've always felt something for you, Sana. But I didn't want to take advantage of you."

Sana's breath hitched as she looked into Jihyo's eyes, seeing the truth in them. "I wanted you, Jihyo. I still want you."

Jihyo closed the distance between them, her hands cupping Sana's face. "Are you sure, Sana? This isn't just the alcohol talking?"

Sana nodded, her heart racing. "I'm sure. I've never been more sure of anything in my life."

With a soft sigh, Jihyo leaned in and captured Sana's lips in a kiss. It was tender at first, but quickly grew more passionate as their pent-up desire and emotions spilled over. They clung to each other, their kisses deepening, their hands exploring.

Jihyo's hands roamed over Sana's body, pulling her closer until there was no space left between them. Sana's fingers tangled in Jihyo's hair, her body trembling with need.

"Jihyo," Sana whispered against her lips, her voice filled with longing. "I need you."

Jihyo's eyes darkened with desire as she pulled Sana towards the couch, their lips never breaking contact. They fell onto the soft cushions, their bodies entwined, their need for each other consuming them.In that moment, nothing else mattered. The world outside could wait. All that mattered was the love and passion they shared, the unspoken bond that had finally been set free.