SPOILED ROTTEN || SAIDA

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hey guys, ive seen a lot of you guys talking about wanting to get a sugar mommy/daddy bc of this fic. as long as youre an adult, youre definetely within your right to do so! but guys please be careful about these kinds of relationships. be smart and go through legit channels to become a sugar baby, bc not all sugar mommies and daddies will be as nice and considerate as sana! if you want to ask me something you can talk to me on my twitter (or curious cat if you would like to be anon), theyre the same as my username here! please be safe guys!

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Dahyun was studying in Sana’s office, textbooks and workbooks spread out across the coffee table.

Well, she was pretending to study; she was actually just lounging on the couch while scrolling through her twitter feed. Her reasoning was that she was practically over-prepared for the upcoming test and she’d didn’t really need to revise over her notes.

She sighed loudly, bored to tears.

“Why the sigh, kitten?” Sana asked, not glancing up from her papers.

If Dahyun was being honest, she’d tell Sana that she sighed because Sana wasn’t giving her any attention. The Japanese woman had been drowning herself in her work and she had only given Dahyun small doses of affection and attention.

It wasn’t like she was neglecting Dahyun, she just had a lot of paperwork to go through as a CEO. Dahyun knew this; that didn’t mean she was any less needy.

“I’m bored!” Dahyun whined, stretching herself out on the couch.

She sprawled out like lazy cat bathing in sunlight. Sana’s soft laughter filled the office and Dahyun found herself smiling at the sound.

“Are you sure that’s why?” Sana asked.

Dahyun froze when she heard the desk chair moving. She glanced up and found Sana making her way over to her. She walked like a panther stalking its’ prey: agile and mesmerising. Dahyun quickly looked away and buried her face into the couch.

“Dahyunnie~” Sana called, the smile clear in her voice.

Dahyun only hummed in response, refusing to look at her.

“Why are you hiding that pretty face?” Sana asked.

Dahyun stifled her giggles. Sana stopped beside her and Dahyun waited to see what she’d do. She didn’t expect to be poked in the side. Dahyun yelped in surprise before the tickling began.

“Noooo,” Dahyun said through laughter, fighting off Sana’s hands.

Sana laughed right along with her, enjoying the Korean girl’s reaction. As Dahyun squirmed away, she sat up on the couch and gave Sana perfect opportunity. Sana removed her hands from Dahyun’s sides and scooped the younger girl up into her arms, grinning at the way she yelped.

With the girl in her arms, Sana turned around and plopped down onto the couch. Dahyun sat squarely in her lap with her arms wrapped tightly around her neck.

“You’re a lot stronger than you look.” Dahyun breathed as she relaxed onto the couch.

Sana threw one arm over the couch and gripped Dahyun’s thigh with the other. Soft fingers kneaded into the flesh there as she said, “Now, why did you actually sigh?”

Dahyun huffed, knowing that lying to Sana would only result in another tickle assault. She said, “I want attention.”

Sana grinned from ear to ear, saying, “Then you should’ve said so, baby girl.”

She blushed at the pet-name but smiled shyly. If she had known it was that easy to get Sana’s attention, she would’ve done it hours ago.

“It was getting stuffy in this office anyway,” Sana said, pulling Dahyun closer, “Where would you like me to take you today?”