i see your forehead

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please don't mind the title, I couldn't think of anything.

you may now proceed on reading.

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"why are we at an airport?" asked a very confused momo, brows rosed in confusion. mina hasn't mentioned they'll be going for some reason momo doesn't know, or has any interests in knowing.

it'd been a week or so since they've left Korea to get back to Japan and focus on the university they're running. a week ever since she left a certain blonde haired girl after confessing. they needed them since they had to handle things with their own hands for the sake of the university.

never did momo think about abandoning sana after that eventful night, although, she didn't tell any information when, how and why they left. it was still completely her fault.

"you'll see," mina smirked playfully. "it's a surprise."

momo's heart began thumping, she wasn't so smart, but she could sense mina was planning something on her, which she frightens. "why an I getting scared all of the sudden? are you planning on something bad?!"

"don't overreact, you'll surely thank me after. I hope so..." whispering the last part, momo was left, still confused and frightened as hell. what was mina planning on her? was it good? was it bad?

all those questions popping inside of her head, frantic deep breaths escaping from her small lips. she was list in her own world that time that she didn't even notice a shaky hand tapping her shoulder.

the girl had her pink hair tied up neatly, mask covering her features.
momo totally hasn't seen that pink haired girl before. "who the fuck are you?"

as much as it sounds stupid and bitchy, she couldn't take back what she said, now that the girl was removing her mask revealing someone momo didnt expect seeing just yet.

"oh shoot..."

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"first of all, wow..." sana was left in awe seeing the olders forehead again. "you look much more mature with that kind of style."

"thank you..." it was evident that momo was entirely nervous with Sana beside her on the couch inside of the shared house of mina and momo, who worked their asses hard for it. The younger had left them alone so they would have time to catch up.

the sound of Patco, momo's dog, barking loudly because of seeing someone other than the two for the first time, ringed through both's ears and the whole house. it was annoying as fuck, but sana chose to stay well mannered and didn't kick the dog out of the goddamn house—

they were still sitting silently, patco's barking has come to its end, finally. they welcomed the serene moment, engulfing it will all of their might.

"why did you leave, without telling me?" sana's voice sounded, breaking the silence they both enjoyed. Momo hung her head low, a sign of guilt.

"i'm sorry. I was scared that time.

" scared of what? Of me? " she sighed. why was momo like this? "because of that one night? You're already scared of me? "

momo didn't know what to answer, and just nodded her head hesitantly.

" you have nothing to be afraid of momo, I-i..." trailing off with a deep breath, she continued. "I also like you... well, love you."

heat crept up on their faces as they stared at each other, only averting their eyes to the floor when the sudden revalation sank deep down in their brain.

the peach started grinning, unable to control the joy she was feeling." so... the feelings are mutual?"

"yup," sana now gazed at the peach, reciprocating the same grin on her face. "I was about to tell you everything back in korea, but then you flew back here."

"i'm sorry, we didn't really plan on leaving so soon. the uni needed us and we couldn't do anything." the pout momo had on made sana want to kiss her. she was so adorable.

"I get you, you guys have stuff to do. responsibilities and stuff."

"what are we now?" momo asked, palms sweating. If they both liked each other, what were they? It felt like a dream come true hearing those words from Sana, she thought it was impossible for her to like her. She's waited her whole teenage years just for Sana to say it, and now that they're already adults, having successful careers, she's got it.

"i mean, how about you?"

"how about me? Well, I...don't know," she sheepishly laughed. "but uhm... Can I?" momo gestured at her lips, signaling for a kiss, sana couldn't help but giggle at how cute she was. pouty lips showed off just for Sana.

"you can." with that being said, momo wasted no time in catching the youngers lips, and oh how it tasted so sweet, she never imagined that it'd be this addicting to kiss the lips of minatozaki sana, never did she imagine that she'll ever kiss the lips she owned. Her whole life revolved on Sana kissing her cheeks or vice versa, but now, they're actually kissing, lips sealed with each other.

"that's a first." sana chuckled once their lips parted. "couldn't believe I kissed by bestfriend."

"me too." now that they've kissed, momo remembered tzuyu, sana's girlfriend. she cursed audibly making sana confused. "t-tzuyu, what about her?"

jihyo's words played at the back of sana's head at that question, if she loves me, she'll understand. Sana hoped so, she felt really bad for tzuyu, but if she'd continue with lying, the situation will only get worse. "I'll take care of that."

"for now, let's make up for the times we've missed."

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Happy lunar new year everyone!!

yes, dis chap very bad. and just want to tell yall, this story will eventually come to its end, maybe 4 or 5 chaps left. cuz im working on another samo story, and Im tryna focus With It, i'll try my very best to improve my shitty writings that yall seem to love and support.

I love yall my dear readers, I love yall samo Nation.

and I know yall don't care, but i got a medal this quarter jdidjsnsjsj. I don't know how my grade turned into an average of 90.16 when my mind is always contaminated with twice and stories. Sooo, yeah, that's all. just wanted to have a little chat with you.

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