Twice one-shots

Sparks Fly (230s)

Jeongyeon wiped the sweat from her brow, her hands covered in grease as she tightened the last bolt under the sleek, black sedan. She was known as the best mechanic in the city, her skill with engines and machines unmatched. As she straightened up, she heard the distinct click of high heels approaching.

"Excuse me, are you the one fixing my car?" a clear, authoritative voice asked.

Jeongyeon turned to see a strikingly beautiful woman in an impeccably tailored suit standing by the garage entrance. Her long hair fell in perfect waves over her shoulders, and her presence exuded confidence and power.

"Yes, that's me," Jeongyeon replied, wiping her hands on a rag. "Your car's almost done. Just need to run a few checks."

Sana, the high-profile CEO of a major tech company, looked around the modest garage, clearly out of her element. "Thank you. I appreciate you taking care of it so quickly."

"No problem," Jeongyeon said with a friendly smile. "I'm Jeongyeon, by the way."

"Sana," she replied, extending her hand. Jeongyeon took it, noticing the contrast between her rough, calloused fingers and Sana's smooth, manicured ones.

Over the next few weeks, Sana's car had more than a few "unfortunate" incidents requiring Jeongyeon's expertise. Each time, Sana found herself drawn to the small, cozy garage and the fascinating woman who worked there.

One afternoon, after another minor repair, Jeongyeon leaned against the car and looked at Sana thoughtfully. "You know, for someone who owns such a nice car, you sure have a lot of mechanical issues."

Sana laughed, a light, musical sound that made Jeongyeon's heart skip a beat. "Maybe it's just an excuse to come see you," she admitted, her cheeks tinged with a slight blush.

Jeongyeon's eyes widened in surprise, and then she chuckled. "Well, I'm glad you did. How about we grab a coffee sometime? Somewhere that's not my garage."

Sana's smile widened. "I'd like that."

Their coffee dates quickly became a regular thing, each meeting revealing more about the other. Jeongyeon was down-to-earth, practical, and had a dry sense of humor that balanced perfectly with Sana's ambitious, high-powered lifestyle and sharp wit.

One evening, they found themselves walking through a quiet park, the city lights twinkling around them. Sana sighed contentedly. "You know, I never thought I'd find someone who could make me feel so... normal."

Jeongyeon glanced at her, intrigued. "Normal?"

"Yes," Sana nodded. "In my world, everything is about power, status, and control. With you, I can just be myself."

Jeongyeon smiled softly. "I get it. For me, it's refreshing to meet someone who sees more than just a mechanic covered in grease."

They stopped by a bench, and Jeongyeon turned to face Sana. "You balance me, Sana. Your drive and ambition push me to think bigger, and I like to think I help you slow down and enjoy the little things."

Sana's eyes softened, and she reached out to take Jeongyeon's hand. "You do. More than you know."

In that moment, surrounded by the soft hum of the city and the gentle glow of the streetlights, Jeongyeon leaned in and kissed Sana. It was a gentle, exploratory kiss, but it held a promise of something more.

When they finally pulled away, Sana rested her forehead against Jeongyeon's. "This is more than friendship, isn't it?"

Jeongyeon nodded. "Definitely."

From that night on, their relationship blossomed. They navigated the complexities of their different worlds, finding joy in the balance they brought to each other. Jeongyeon became a grounding force for Sana, while Sana's passion and vision opened new horizons for Jeongyeon.

Together, they discovered that sometimes, the most unexpected connections can create the strongest bonds, proving that true chemistry knows no boundaries.