Stuck With You

thirty-three

As Eun-woo left, Tzuyu followed Sana into the bedroom.

“Uh… are you okay?” Tzuyu asked gently as she sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard. “Let’s eat breakfast.”

“Go eat by yourself. I’m not hungry,” Sana replied, pulling the comforter over her head.

“Oh?” Tzuyu teased, lying beside her and wrapping an arm around her. “Are you jealous?”

“Of course not,” Sana muttered. “Just go back to that guy.”

“I see…” Tzuyu tightened her embrace. “Well, he already left. You didn’t even greet him.”

“Why should I?” Sana snapped, finally sitting up. “You were too busy entertaining him.”

She looked away, lips trembling. “It felt like I didn’t even exist earlier. You were hugging each other, and he kissed you.”

Tzuyu sat up too, facing her, still grinning. She took Sana’s hands in hers.

“You’re really cute when you’re jealous,” she said softly, kissing Sana’s knuckles.

“Who said I am?” Sana replied, clearly sulking.

“Sana,” Tzuyu said seriously, cupping her cheek. “Don’t ever think I’d replace you with anyone. Not now. Not ever.”

She leaned in to kiss her pout away, but Sana turned her face aside.

“Then who is he?” Sana demanded. “And what’s with that shobe thing? Hugging, flowers...what do you expect me to think?”

Tzuyu moved closer, hugging her from the side. She intertwined their fingers and rested her chin on Sana’s shoulder.

“The roses weren’t for me,” she explained gently. “They’re for you. Eun-woo is my brother. He’s a pilot, and he just stopped by to check on me. We rarely see each other because he’s always busy. And the shobe...it’s Mandarin. It means the youngest sister.”

With that being said, Sana’s eyes widened. Tzuyu then laughed as Sana slapped her arm lightly and buried her flushed face into a pillow.

“That’s so embarrassing,” Sana muttered.
Tzuyu tried to pull the pillow away, but Sana hit her arm again with it.

“Why didn’t you tell me you had a brother?” Sana asked, smacking her once more.

“You didn’t ask,” Tzuyu replied with a grin. “And I wanted to tease you. I wanted to see how my girl would react.”

“You’re so mean,” Sana huffed, turning away. “I hate you.”

“I love you too,” Tzuyu said cheerfully. “Now come on, let’s eat. I’m starving.”

“I don’t want to,” Sana pouted.

“You’ll meet Momo-unnie later, right?” Tzuyu coaxed. “So let’s eat first.”

“Make me,” Sana said boldly. She suddenly sat on Tzuyu’s lap, arms looping around her neck. Tzuyu smirked—she loved this side of Sana, clingy and unguarded. It only made her fall harder.

“Make you what?” Tzuyu teased. “Be specific.”

“Convince me to go with you,” Sana replied, unsure.

“So is this your punishment?” Tzuyu asked, arms tightening around Sana’s waist.

“Yes,” Sana said smugly, tucking Tzuyu’s hair behind her ear. “For making me jealous.”

“And I thought you said you're not jealous." Tzuyu laughs. Sana just glared at her.

"Okay, you're not," Tzuyu said teasingly and bit her lip. “So where’s my kiss first?”