[HIATUS] Seductive Orchid • Minatozaki Sana

{ SO • 34 }

3rd person

It has been approximately 2 weeks, 5 days, 12 hours and 29 seconds since Sana and Y/N had a proper conversation that wasn't about business.

Yes, Y/N kept track of the days, even down to the seconds. That's how much she loves Sana.

She's been like this ever since she got drunk.

Y/N doesn't know what Sana's problem was. She would always make the first move and try to make Sana speak to her or even smile, yet nothing she did made the pink haired beauty break.

Y/N knew that Sana was a very busy person, but if Y/N was putting in effort to give Sana attention though they both have work, the pink haired beauty should also respond to her affection.

Y/N tried to be patient and understanding, she really did, yet she couldn't help but feel neglected.

I mean who wouldn't if your girlfriend doesn't properly speak to you for 2 weeks?

Right now, Sana and Y/N were inside their office, being busy as usual. While Y/N was actually doing work, Sana was just pretending to be busy. She wanted to keep herself busy so it would distract her feelings for the girl she has no doubt fallen for, but the more Sana ignores Y/N, the more she craves and needs for the girl.

Everything that was currently happening to her was dreadful. Work and business mixing with her personal life wasn't helping her stress at all.

Sana was under immense pressure that she felt so sensitive causing her to say anything without thinking twice.

Y/N sneakily took a peek at Sana who was just staring at nothing. She felt her heart slightly clench in pain, the grief she felt during the span of time Sana didn't give her any affection was slowly catching up to her system. Though she was suffering because of Sana, Y/N's love for her did not falter.

She stares at the pink haired beauty, not even noticing that Sana had already catch her staring. Even though the Japanese was doing absolutely nothing, Y/N found her beauty hypnotising and intoxicating.

Seeing Sana's gloomy face only gave Y/N more courage to try and fix whatever her problem was.

"S-Sana." Y/N calls out for the woman that gives her both happiness and pain.

Sana refused to look at Y/N and just hummed in reply. She's been doing this ever since she and Y/N had that conversation in their couch.