Satzu one-shots + incorrects

Are we not...dating?

Sana was fed up. Her tolerance depleted from high to extremely low.

Since revealing their feeling about one another, they've been tiptoeing the line of friendship and more.

Tzuyu was less of an awkward bubbling mess, a lot bolder and way more forward with her words, and god did she tease Sana to her wits end.

Tzuyu didn't hold back from being chivalrous and charming but the nonchalance about it caused Sana to experience warm cheeks and pink hued ears because she still found it unbelievable that the Tzuyu who used to not be able to hold a steady conversation without stuttering or was shyly awkward whenever Sana was around was now flirtatious with ease.

Not that Sana was complaining with the sudden 360 change because she liked this confident Tzuyu way more. So much more that Sana might explode. Whoever said that dreams don't come true can go cry about it elsewhere because Sana lived through the phenomenon of a dream come true and that person was going to become her baby's mama no matter what.

(Sana had taken refuge in her room for a few minutes, social battery running a little low. She never minded when Jihto wanted to hold a mini party or gathering at their place because then Sana was able to seek solace in her room for a little before heading back out into the havoc that young adults caused with board games that always involved the losers drinking more than half their body weight.

She put her phone to charge, slipped out of her skirt and into some comfortable shorts, then took a moment to fix her hair.

There was a knock on the door. Behind it stood Tzuyu, in all her true glory.

"I was just heading back out," Sana informed her.

"Actually, do you mind if we chat in here for a bit, unnie?"

Sana would never miss the opportunity to be alone with Tzuyu, good-friend-turned-secret-crush. It was one of her favourite pastimes. It didn't matter what they did or if they even did anything. She just enjoyed Tzuyu's calming company.

"Nope, come in," Sana went back to sit on her bed, patting the spot next to her, "Something on your mind?"

Tzuyu didn't sit. She instead wrung her hands and paced in front of Sana. Her bottom lips between her teeth as worry lines etched into her forehead. Sana believed it was best not to interfere, letting Tzuyu decide for herself when she was ready to come sit.

Tzuyu eventually plopped down next to her and, to Sana's surprise, grabbed her hand.

"I'm pretty sure I'm in love with you and I've been worried that telling you could ruin our friendship. However, I also don't want to not tell you because it's been weighing on my mind a lot that if I don't say anything and you happen to feel the same, it'd be the biggest waste and regret of my life. So here I am, deciding to tell you that I'm in love with you. Like, so much that I get sad when you're not the first and last person I see, hear and talk to when I wake up and before I go to bed. It's that serious for me."

Sana gaped at her as the unexpected but not unwanted confession proceeded and filtered through her mind.

"Sana unnie?"

She broke her trance, cupped Tzuyu's cheeks and pulled her into a deep kiss. Her lips were soft, warm and tasted like strawberries. Sana whimpered when Tzuyu held her by the waist, pulling her body into her.

They pulled apart, breathless and their chests heaving. Sana placed another kiss, tender and soundly, on the corner of Tzuyu's lips.

"I love you right back," Sana whispered against Tzuyu's skin.