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Setbacks - Chou Tzuyu pt 1

Tzuyu x f!reader

Fluff, suggestive?

The girls find out they are the reason why Tzuyu isn't getting some with you

1.5k words

(italics are for flashbacks in this one!)

Part 1:

The laughter echoing the room surrounded nine girls who were excitedly telling stories that probably would have stayed in their minds if it weren’t for the alcohol in their veins.

“That’s when I knew she was the one,” Jihyo slurred, taking another sip of her beer can, “it was the way her tongue pressed against me that made me just…” she shuddered, gaining tipsy giggles from her friends who had their cheeks tinted pink. 

“I guess I’ll have to try that with Miyeon,” Sana chipped in shyly, getting cheers from the other girls. “I mean, the sex is good but we can always improve it, right?”

Nayeon nodded firmly before turning her head to the youngest of them all. 

“You haven’t said a word,” the older girl pointed out, her eyes squinting at their maknae’s evasive gaze.

“I bet Y/N is really good at it,” Chaeyoung nudged Tzuyu, trying to get her to tell all the nasty details of your love life, “she looks like the kind to be in control, don’t you love that Tzuyu?”

Tzuyu was shy. All the stories her unnies told a couple of minutes ago were hot, really hot. She didn’t know sex could be enjoyed in so many different ways. She wasn’t inexperienced, in fact, she had several ex lovers that taught them all she knew so far. 

However, you were her first girl. It was all new for her.

Since the first time you saw each other, your fate was sealed. The instant connection between the two of you couldn’t be denied, everyone saw it so it wasn’t a surprise when she finally came out to her members and eventually they helped her to get to you. 

You were kind, passionate, she loved the way you made her feel but…

“We haven’t done it yet”.

*

Tzuyu was embarrassed.

No, scratch that. Tzuyu was mortified.

Those words shouldn’t have left her mouth, shouldn’t even have left her mind. It was a split of a second that she lost control of her own actions due to the alcohol and the words simply slipped out.

Eight pairs of widened eyes directed at her, trying to process what their maknae said.

“But…” Chaeyoung carefully replied, “haven’t you gotten together almost four months ago?”

Tzuyu groaned and hid her face in her hands. “Five,” she whispered, feeling her face getting even redder than before.

No one said a word for several minutes, trying to avoid any more awkward moments for her. It was enough that she had told them you two have zero sex life in all those months of dating.

“Well,” Mina said, trying to avoid eye contact, “it’s okay if you wanna wait or if she wants to wait for the right moment, there’s no rush for such things. You can even decide it doesn’t have to happen and it would be totally fine”.

The other girls agreed immediately, nodding to Mina’s words and trying to encourage Tzuyu.

“But…” the youngest replied sadly, “I do want it to happen… I just…”

“You don’t know how?” Jihyo asked, carefully, trying not to cross any more boundaries. 

“I guess I kind of know how,” Tzuyu replied, “I just don’t know if she wants it too”.

A chorus of understanding replies were heard and it relieved a little of Tzuyu's worries.

“Haven’t you talked about it?” Mina asked.

And Tzuyu tried to remember when was the last time you tried to talk it out.

“This movie is weird,” Tzuyu said, lifting her head from your chest and locking her gaze with yours. Her body was sprawled out on the living room couch she shared with her members.

“It is,” you agreed, caressing her waist with the hand that was firmly gripping her side. Your fingertips passed softly over the side of her boob. 

Her breath hitched.

You felt her head find its place on the crook of your neck but this time her arms wrapped your waist as she pushed her hand under your shirt to caress your tummy.

“I’m going to find another movie,” you suggested while pressing a kiss on the top of her head. 

With one hand, you took the remote and kept scrolling through several titles, trying to get an idea of whatever those movies could be about. With the other, you pulled Tzuyu against your body and your fingertips kept drawing patterns on her skin.

She couldn’t help but let the desire run through her body, wishing you could finally and properly play with her now hardened nipples.

Tzuyu didn’t understand why it was so difficult with you. In her previous relationships, the guys she dated couldn’t even wait to feel her up. In less than two dates, they were already under her shirt, trying to open also her jeans button. 

“Wanna go to my room?” she simply asked.

Deep in her heart, she wished it would have come out as a sexy whisper, as a suggestive invitation to do whatever you wanted to do to her. Her mind was foggy with desire for you and the only thing she wanted at that moment was to have you between her legs.

Your gaze found hers trying to decipher what those beautiful eyes were trying to say.

And as soon as you were about to reply, the front door opened, revealing two loud girls with their shopping bags ready to show them what they had gotten from their last spree.

Tzuyu groaned.

“Sorry about that,” Jihyo said, remembering it was her and Nayeon a couple of months ago.

“So you were gonna do it before you got interrupted,” Chaeyoung reasoned, elbowing the youngest, wiggling her eyebrows.

“Were we?” Tzuyu asked, rhetorically. “I mean, I don’t know for sure if she wants it too, I’m just assuming she was going to say yes”.

“Come on,” Jeongyeon replied, “of course she wants it, you just have to see the signs!”

“But what are those signs?” Tzuyu asked again, “when I was with guys, I knew because I could physically see their… you know… but what am I supposed to see when I’m with her? How do I know she also wants it?” she grimaced, shoving her face into her hands once again.

“Haven’t you made out until you give each other that look?” Jihyo asked, trying to see if Tzuyu was missing anything.

“You look tired,” you said softly, noticing Tzuyu getting too comfortable on the floor of their practice room.

“I am,” she pouted, feeling your hands roaming her back, your fingers making pressure right behind her neck. She pushed her head to the side so you could keep going with the little massage you were providing her.

“You are tense,” you said, getting a slight nod from her. “I know what’s going to help you relax,” you proposed, not even giving her a second to react before pressing your lips against the skin of her neck.

A long sigh left her lips. You kissed the side of her neck up to her ear where you whispered sweet nothings as your arms wrapped around her waist.

She turned around and captured your lips with hers. You pressed your bodies together as she pushed you against the wall.

As soon as your back hit the glass, you took the chance to shove your tongue in her mouth, trying to bring her even closer. She let you have dominance and let a soft moan leave her lips.

Your hand made its way up to her chest, ghosting over her clothed boob, when she pushed her chest against you and you finally massaged her the way she was craving. You left a needy groan off your lips when you realized how hard her nipple was and lowered your kisses to her neck.

Tzuyu threw her head to the side to give you more access when your other hand made its way under her shirt. As soon as your fingertips touched her bare skin, your gazes found each other in silent permission. Tzuyu was filled with the desire of having your hands all over her body.

Her eyes were screaming yes, begging you to go ahead and make her feel good.

Until several footsteps were heard outside of the practice room as loud voices approached the door.

You two separated immediately.

“Oh my God!” Jeongyeon screamed, “Could you two stop getting on the way while Tzuyu is about to get some?!” she exasperatedly asked Jihyo and Nayeon, who were trying to suppress their laughs.

“How were we supposed to know?!” Jihyo replied, almost offended.

“It’s okay unnies,” Tzuyu said, almost defeatedly, “the time will come, but I guess it will take time”.

“You two clearly want each other,” Nayeon said, feeling a little guilty she was also getting in the middle even if it wasn’t her intention, “you just haven’t had the chance to go for it”.

Tzuyu shrugged.

“We’ll get you the right time and place, Tzu,” Jihyo offered, getting a hopeful look from her maknae. “Just say the word and we’ll arrange everything for you two and we promise not to interrupt anymore”.

The other girls nodded in agreement, expecting Tzuyu’s answer.

Tzuyu smiled shyly. It wasn’t their fault, yet they were once again going over their own extents to make her happy.

She felt grateful.

“I'd love that,” she simply replied, smiling excitedly.

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Part 2

#tzuyu x f!reader #tzuyu x reader #twice x reader #twice x f!reader #tzuyu fluff #tzuyu suggestive #twice fluff #twice suggestive #twice imagine #twice scenario #tzuyu imagine #tzuyu scenario #soulkeeper801

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sana minatozaki fic recs

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✧*:·˚ hi everyone!! here is a list of all the fics that are my favs with tagged writers/authors ✧*:·˚

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ಌ mind games by @jsluvtzu minatozaki sana x fem!reader | college!au, angsty, edgy, emo, MEAN!!!!sana, (sana is very very mean), smut, cursing, degradation, mentions of bullying/humiliation, again mean!sana!! men dni, 3.3k

-when her actions don't match up with her feelings, and you're caught in the middle

ಌ late nights by ^ g!p minatozaki sana x fem!reader | smut!!! really nasty smut!!!!!, somnophilia, breeding kink, honestly no plot, men dni, 2k

-you get a taste of her version of an after-party

ಌ drunk in u by @lezbianchae g!psana x fem!reader | smut, 1.6k

-sana is drunk on your love

ಌ 'my senses move at the smallest movement'. by @nr1chaedickrider minatozaki sana x reader | smut

-your bedroom is silent, the only sound is lips kissing eachother and soft moans as you lazily make out.

ಌ my celebrity crush by @melpomene-writes minatozaki sana x fem!reader | fluff, smut

-you are so gay. as if there has ever been any doubt about that.

ಌ home minatozaki sana x fem!reader

-"darling?"

ಌ safe space by @soulkeeper801 sana x idol!f!reader | angst? fluff/comfort, 1.6k

“so the group is stopping all activities that were ready for the rest of the year.”

ಌ out of nowhere by ^ minatozaki sana & fem!reader

-where you are an idol who happens to come across sana.

ಌ a thing by ^ minatozaki sana x fem!reader | fluff

-sana and reader are aware of each others feelings towards one another but aren’t officially dating. they’re out with the group one day and one of the members mentions her going on a date with someone else(which reader didn’t know about). reader ends up leaving while sana runs after her and tries to explain herself.

ಌ kiss me by @miinatozakiii minatozaki sana x fem!reader | fluff, suggestive

-drabble of kisses with sana, you can't get enough of her.

ಌ full of you by ^ minatozaki sana x fem!reader | pure fluff

-sleepy girlfriend, tired girlfriend, girlfriends sleepy together, girlfriends tired together.

ಌ he’s been probably lying by @ghostykapi minatozaki sana & fem!reader | angst

-sana has been, and will always be your soulmate. she doesn’t know that though.

ಌ twice reactions to accidentally finding the engagement ring you were gonna give to them by ^ twice x reader

-twice girls finding the engagement ring you're going to give them and how they would react?

ಌ backstage by @sharksupermacy sana minatozaki x yoo! reader | fluff, reader being terrible at directions, confusion, reader is a 98' liner, not nayeon being a little bit delusional

-apparently your sister didn't tell everybody about you

#twice #twice x reader #twice x you #sana x reader #minatozaki sana #sana minatozaki #minatozaki sana x reader #sana scenarios #minatozaki sana imagines #sana minatozaki x reader #sana minatozaki imagine #fic recs #sana imagines

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Recommendation List!

~Aespa~

Call It What You Want by @perfectsunlight - Yoo Jimin

I'm Sorry by @goldennikko - Yoo Jimin

Best Friends by @perfectsunlight - Uchinaga Aeri

Sticky Note Love by @kimsohn - Kim Minjeong

Brave by @ddoxhan - Ning Yizhuo

~Dreamcatcher~

At Your Service by @let-them-read-fics - Kim Minji

Hoist the Colours High by @foolish-sparrow - Kim Bora

Take A Look by @flooffybits - Kim Yoohyeon & Lee Yubin

~Itzy~

Aftertastes by @seollenda - Hwang Yeji

Lost In Thoughts of You by @flooffybits - Choi Jisu

RUN2U by @panda-writes-kpop - Choi Jisu

Touch Ups by @seoltzuki - Shin Ryujin

~Le Sserafim~

Neglected by @k-comfyspace - Kim Chaewon & Kim Minju

Best Friends by @perfectsunlight - Huh Yunjin

YouTube Series by @jihyoruri - Huh Yunjin

~Loona~

In Your Face by @flooffybits - Jo Haseul

Breathless by @flooffybits - Ha Sooyoung

(Not Just) Friends by @flooffybits - Kim Jungeuen

Are You Done? by @seoltzuki - Kim Jungeun

That's Not The Case by @seoltzuki - Kim Jiwoo

This Suffocating Silence by @flooffybits - Park Chaewon

Bright Path by @k-comfyspace - Son Hyejoo

~Red Velvet~

First Kiss (Royalty AU Reaction) by @luxora - All Members

It's Not You I Want by @sodamvelvets - Bae Joohyun & Park Sooyoung

Dance For Me by @kpop-zone - Bae Joohyun

Trouble Maker by @luvlyrv - Kang Seulgi

Good Enough by @revelwrittenscenes - Park Sooyoung

Lights, Camera, Action by @kdyism - Kim Yerim

2.10am by @eunjidrabbles - Kim Yerim

~SNSD~

Past Tense And An Arms Length by @seollendaollenda - Kim Taeyeon

Apology by @girlgrouptrash101 - Jung Jessica

Figure My Heart Out by @gllitter-asian - Im Yoona

Ignore The Rumours by @multiphandomunnies - Im Yoona

Don't Keep Me In The Dark by @sarcasmmoo - Seo Joohyun

~Twice~

Wait For Me by @soulkeeper801 - Im Nayeon

Can you?? Ugh! by @seoltzuki - Im Nayeon

Mary Sue by @purecantarella - Hirai Momo

Something To Make Up For by @mashup-writing - Park Jihyo

What I Thought by @sarcasmmoo - Park Jihyo

Don't Call It Cliché by @seollenda - Park Jihyo

Maybe Less Blush? by @seoltzuki - Myoui Mina

~New Jeans~

Something There by @jigujellee - Kim Minji

Convinient For Who? by @rosiehrs - Kim Minji

Shades of Cool by @jiihu - Kim Minji

See Through by @jiihu - Pham Hanni

Please! (SMAU) by @mingkuri - Pham Hanni

~Nmixx~

Push & Pull by @the-roo-too - Lily Morrow

Say Something! (SMAU) by @the-roo-too - Oh Haewon

Real You by @the-roo-too - Seol Yoona

The One That Got Away by @silantryoo - Choi Yunjin

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I am definitely making another rec list in the future. There are so many groups and more amazing fics I wanted to include, but unfortunately it was too late before I realised Tumblr wouldn't let me add anymore links :(((((

#recs list! #aespa x reader #dreamcatcher x reader #itzy x reader #le sserafim x reader #loona x reader #red velvet x reader #snsd x reader #twice x reader #new jeans x reader #nmixx x reader #to that anon who kept requesting a recs list! here it is!

[soulkeeper801]

Morning snuggles - Mina

Mina x f!reader

Fluff, Suggestive

Words: 0.6k

Mina won't let you go.

As you hurriedly prepared to leave for work, Mina's imploring voice stopped you in your tracks. "Wait, don't go," she whispered, her arms encircling your waist, pulling you back into the warmth of her embrace. A gentle smile played on your lips as you felt her snuggle against your neck.

The room was dimly lit, and in that soft glow, Mina's own smile mirrored the contentment you brought her. "It's so cold when you're not here," she confessed, finding her perfect spot nestled in the crook of your neck.

You turned to face her, capturing her lips in a tender kiss. The sweet exchange deepened as Mina's fingers threaded through your hair. "I'll be late for work," you murmured, but the warmth in your eyes betrayed the reluctance to part.

Mina responded with a playful pout, tracing circles on your back. "Who said you have to go?" she teased, her lips meeting yours once again, as her hands made their way inside of your shirt. Her fingertips teasing your skin.

The outside world faded as the room filled with the sweet taste of shared affection.

"I wish I could stay like this forever," Mina confessed between kisses, her eyes filled with sincerity and longing. You chuckled, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "As much as I'd love that, duty calls." Another lingering kiss sealed your words, a promise of your return.

She cupped your face and, ignoring your words, brought your lips to hers in a hungry kiss. A kiss that for a couple of seconds made you second guess if you were really needed in the office that day.

Time seemed to lose its meaning in the warmth of your connection. "You're my favorite distraction," Mina admitted, her eyes sparkling with affection. You smiled, pressing a trail of soft kisses along her jawline. "You're mine," you whispered, savoring the taste of love on your lips. As you made contact with her sweet spot on her pulse line, Mina threw her head to the side, letting a soft moan escape her lips. “More,” she whispered and it fueled you to keep with your ministrations. Your teeth nibbled her skin and your kisses started to go down to the exposed skin of her chest, your left hand teasing her nipples through the thin fabric of her pajamas.

“Now you can’t go,” she said, her eyes filled with desire as she unbuttoned her top. Your once steady breath was now wavy due to the sight of her hardened nipples and her skin adorned with little goosebumps.

Out of sheer habit, your mouth engulfed one of her buds and your tongue flicked against it, eliciting another moan from her. “Y/N…” she trailed her words, “please…”

The outside world seemed to grow distant as the two of you created your own little haven. Work commitments faded into the background as you allowed yourself to be present in her affection. Mina's soft moans and the rhythmic beating of your hearts created a sanctuary you both wished to prolong.

With a last glance at the clock, you made a mental note to come up with a good excuse later, before diving into her, as her fingers gripped your hair to bring you closer.

#twice x f!reader #twice x reader #twice imagine #mina x f!reader #myoui mina fluff #twice mina x f!reader #myoui mina imagine #twice fluff #myoui mina x f!reader #myoui mina x reader #myoui mina smut #soulkeeper801

[soulkeeper801]

Setbacks - Chou Tzuyu pt. 2/2

Tzuyu x f!reader

Fluff, smut

Tzuyu is finally getting some

1.9k words

(italics are for flashbacks in this one!)

Pt. 1

Part 2:

“Is something going on?” you asked in a low whisper, noticing how the lights on the living room were dim and there were a bunch of candles lit on the dinner table.

Tzuyu chuckled and gripped the hold she had on your hand. A shy smile slowly creeped into her beautiful face and you felt at ease at the reaction.

As the door closed and the noise from the outside didn’t bother you anymore, you noticed a low melody playing in the background.

“Did you do this?” you asked in awe, moved that she had put so much effort in the detail she prepared. 

“Well…” she trailed off, turning around to face you and sneaking her hands around your waist to pull you closer to her, “kind of…”

“These candles are going to set the mood just right,” Sana declared, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

But it only gained a frown from Jeongyeon, “you’re going to set the apartment on fire”.

With a pout on her lips, Sana retrieved the candles. “You’re a hater”.

“I think the candles will make it seem as if they were dining under the stars,” Mina replied with a glint of romance in her voice. 

“See?!” Sana shrieked, accusing.

“I think it would look cute,” Tzuyu agreed, a rose tint growing on her cheeks and approving the way Sana was placing the candles.

At the center of the room, the younger girls worked together to set the table, arranging elegant dinnerware that was perfectly chosen by Jihyo the day before. 

"This is definitely getting our Tzuyu laid," Chaeyoung whispered to Dahyun, a mischievous grin spreading across her face, gaining a nod of approval from the older girl.

“We need more candles over here,” Nayeon said, not moving an inch but signaling to an empty space.

Sana frowned, "But if we add more candles, it might be too much. We need to keep it subtle."

“Subtle?” Nayeon inquired, raising an eyebrow, “This is a romantic dinner, Mina. We need to go all out.”

Sana crossed her arms, "I still think it's too much. We should listen to Tzuyu”.

“I think the candles set are enough, unnie”.

With a big grin that got her an eye roll from the oldest girl, Sana nodded. 

You chuckled. “Yeah, maybe they do owe us for not letting us have some alone time,” shaking your head, you reached for Tzuyu’s lips that received yours with a soft hum.

“Do you like it?” she asked, dreamy eyes now closed due to the way a simple kiss of yours could sweep her off her feet.

“I love it,” you replied before going for her lips once again.

Your tongue poked out to lick her bottom lip as a subtle ask for a little more. Tzuyu let you in and a faint moan left her lips when your tongues made contact.

Her body told her to keep going, to drag you to the room, yet the plan was set for something else.

“As much as I want to keep kissing your lips…” she confessed in a low whisper that made you blush.

Thankfully the lights were dim.

“...Momo unnie and Chaeyoungie made pasta for us, are you in the mood for pasta?” she asked, her lips still caressing yours.

“Wow,” you replied, still hazy from the kiss, but still trying your best to recognize their effort, “they even cooked dinner?”

Tzuyu nodded, chuckling, remembering how it all went down that afternoon.

“Chaeng, pass the salt,” Momo called out, her voice tinged with urgency.

"Sure thing, Chef," she replied, handing her the salt with a playful wink. 

Momo chuckled, shaking her head. "I told you, you don't have to call me Chef. Just unnie is fine," she said, rolling her eyes with a slight chuckle on her lips.

Chaeyoung grinned, mischief twinkling in her eyes. "But Chef Momo has a nice ring to it, don't you think?" she teased, nudging Momo gently with her elbow. 

Tzuyu smiled at the playfulness of  her friends, grateful for the fact they were willing to go all the way out to make her happy.

“Now just a touch of cayenne,” Momo said while platting the pasta and reaching for Chaeyoung to pass the requested species.

“Here you go, Chef,” she said one more time, playfully.

As Momo was about to serve the sauce, she decided to have a little taste in case it needed more salt but as soon as the sauce touched her tongue she felt… sweet.

“What’s wrong?” Tzuyu asked when she noticed a little frown on Momo’s face.

“It tastes…” she began, doubtful since she was very confident in her cooking skills, “a little sweet”.

The three girls looked at each other confused, since the past was supposed to be spicy, not sweet.

“Chaeng,” Momo said, carefully, getting a hint of what could have happened, “what did you pass when I asked for cayenne?”

Chaeyoung took a quick look at the small container she had in her hands a couple of minutes ago and her eyes widened.

“I’m so sorry, unnie,” she said, her face filled with regret, “it’s cinnamon, not cayenne”.

Momo sighed deeply.

“I’m sorry, unnie, I should have focused more instead of playing around!”

Momo nodded and brought Chaeyoung into a hug, “it’s okay,” she said, resignation in her voice as she patted the younger girl’s back.

Taking a look at the clock, Momo disregarded the sauce and began from scratch. “Now focus, Chaeng,” she warned, “pass the cayenne…”

A big grin was plastered on your face that matched Tzuyu’s, her fingers were touching yours and the love on her eyes was evident. 

At the moment, you didn’t know how the universe had given you the chance to be with someone as amazing as her. Someone who would give it all for you.

“What’s on your mind?” she asked, noticing how you had gone silent after a couple of minutes of laughing.

“I love you,” you stated and the bold confession made Tzuyu blush.

Even if she had heard you say it many times, it always made her blush.

“And I’m so lucky to have you.”

Tzuyu didn’t wait a second longer to go for your lips and even if it took you by surprise, you returned the kiss with the same fervor. 

Her tongue massaged yours and soft hums coming out of her made you feel dizzier than the champagne you just had sipped. Her hands circled your neck to pull you closer.

“Maybe dinner can wait,” you suggested when your lips separated for a couple of seconds. Her part lidded eyes were filled with desire that manifested as an eager nod.

As soon as you arrived in her room, Tzuyu wasted no time in dragging you to her bed. Her back hit her sheets and you hopped on her lap without breaking the kiss. Your lips lowered to her neck as a long sigh left her lips while your hand caressed her nipple over her shirt.

“Please,” she moaned, closing her eyes at the overwhelming feeling of finally having your hands on her.

You retrieved a second to take her shirt off and your breath hitch on your throat.

“You’re so beautiful,” you said, still in awe of how long you two had waited for this moment. 

You left a kiss on her chest and made your way to her still clothed nipple slowly. She pushed up for you to finally unclasp her bra and after a slight nod from her, you took her now hardened nipple into your mouth, gaining a trembling moan from the girl under you, due to all the tension built from all the time she had waited for your touch.

Tzuyu’s hands wrapped your neck and brought you closer to her as you took the chance to pinch her other nipple with your free hand. After going back to her lips, you placed your knee between her legs and pressed against her to keep her wanting more. She moaned into your mouth and you rolled your hips against her.

“Y/N…” she begged in a shaky moan, “please…”

Her eyes were shut and you were sure there were no thoughts inside that pretty head, just lust and desire for you to make her feel good. She sneaked her hands inside of your shirt and as she scratched your skin with her nails, you decided it was time to let your own shirt and bra off.

Your lips went downwards once again, leaving wet kisses between her breasts and taking your painfully sweet time kissing her soft skin before playing with the hem of her jeans as you noticed her breath getting heavier.

“Do you want this?” you asked in a playful tone, your voice was deep due to the intense desire you had for her.

You wanted nothing else but her squirming and shaking under you and you were about to have it.

She nodded desperately, not being able to say coherent words.

As soon as you unbuttoned her jeans, you pulled the garment down and noticed the wet spot on your girlfriend’s underwear. The mere sight ignited a fire within yourself as an uncontrollable thirst washed over you and couldn’t help but drag your tongue over it.

Tzuyu’s hips thrusted against you and you could feel your own wetness making a mess in your pants.

“Y/N…” Tzuyu cried, grabbing your head to push you against her wet center.

“So hot,” you hummed, pushing the soaked garment to the side and finally getting a glimpse of heaven.

Tzuyu was soaking wet.

Her clit was swollen and you could see it pulsating due to the need.

You left a quick kiss over it, gaining a sharp moan from her as she kept pushing herself against you, trying to get more friction, trying so badly to chase the release that had been building for so long.

You dragged your tongue from her slit to her clit and when you got there, you took it into your mouth. Tzuyu’s hands were interlocked in your hair pulling you closer as you sucked on her clit while she let desperate moans leave her lips freely.

Tzuyu couldn’t take it anymore.

As you felt her twitching under your tongue, you finally took your middle finger and while taking a look at her, noticing how her eyes were still shut and her face retorting with pleasure, you put it in slowly. Tzuyu rolled her hips harder against you. Your lips were still wrapped on her clit as you added another finger and began thrusting against her. 

“Y/N…” she moaned, “Fuck…”

You felt her squeezing your fingers and took the chance to speed up your movements, getting even louder moans from her until she finally couldn’t hold it any longer.

A high pitched moan was heard in the room as her heavy breath adorned the moment.

Tzuyu was beautiful. Her hair sprawled against the pillow, framing her face. You kissed her lips and felt she was trembling.

“That was so good, love,” she whispered, leaving several kisses on your face. 

You smiled fondly, “I’m glad,” you replied, resting besides her. “I love making you feel good”.

Tzuyu smiled and let her hands wander around your body, positioning herself on the hem of your jeans, tugging at the button.

“Take these off and teach me how to make you feel good?”

You didn’t waste a second in obeying her command.

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Almost - Sana

Sana x f!reader

1.3k words

When you first met her, you knew you wouldn’t meet anyone else like her.

It wasn’t only the way she treated everyone with a big smile and a spark in her eyes, it was also the calm and tranquility she would transmit to others.

Even in the worst, most stressful situations, she would try to see the perks. Always ready to give a hand, to add an idea, to look for a solution together, even if it wasn’t part of her responsibilities.

“Sana,” you called one day, knowing perfectly well she would turn her head with the brightest smile on her face. “Can you help me with something real quick?”

The office was hustling, a lot of work was assigned to your team and everyone was stressed with last minute reports.

Her big doe eyes looked at you, nodding before her chair rolled back and went to your side to see what was bothering you. 

“I can’t seem to get this file to open,” you lied, having an excuse to have her by your side. “I’ve tried everything but nothing works”.

Sana nodded, “it’s really simple,” she began, her eyes becoming two crescent moons and her lips moving along the words she let out explaining to you the most basic task of your job. Gentle, caring, always there in case you needed her.

*

Her heart was as big as her dreams and you, more than anyone, knew them very well. 

“And when that happens, I’m going to open my own bakery!” she grinned, lost in her own daydreaming, holding a fist up as if she was encouraging herself to go after what made her the happiest.

“It will be the best bakery in the country,” you added, making her head turn to you and ignore the blank of stars that were adorning the sky that night. “It’s going to be made by you and everything you do is the best!” you continued, mimicking the fist she had in the air, letting her know you trusted she could do anything.

A familiar brightness returned to her eyes as she soaked in your encouraging words.

You both laid on your car’s hood, surrounded by the gentle rustle of leaves in the cool breeze and the laughter and muffled music that came from the party you were in minutes ago.

“You’re the best,” she whispered, her head making its way to your shoulder. You tried to ignore the electricity going through your body having her this close for the first time. 

Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the start of whatever the universe was gifting you through her, but you laid your head against her and a sense of contentment invaded you.

Grateful for having someone like her in your life.

*

Time gets you where you need to be, resilience makes your dream come true.

And even if you didn’t share the same job as you did before, you were amazed by how she would never give up and were proud of everything she was achieving by her own means.

“Sana…” you breathed out, astonished by the way the place looked on the inside. From outside it was beautiful, but walking into it made you feel as if you were in a palace. “this is…”

“Do you like it?” a bright eyed Sana asked, hopeful, eager to know what you thought about how her efforts turned out, willing to take any note you gave her as a chance to improve. 

“It’s perfect,” you simply replied, matching the feeling in the air that surrounded you, a smile beginning to grow on your face. “I’m so proud of you”.

Sana threw her arms around you, holding you close in a grateful hug. Your arms found their way over her shoulders as your nose pressed against her hair. 

“I’m sorry,” she said as she pulled apart, noticing how her apron had dusted flour on your clothes, “I was just finishing something when you called and I couldn’t help but be here for the first time of you walking into this place,” as she continued, you noticed how tears formed in her eyes.

You gripped her hand, trying to show her support without interrupting her words.

“I’m sorry,” she said again, this time wiping her tears. “It’s a little overwhelming,” she confessed holding your other hand, making you both stand in front of each other, “you were the first person I ever talked to about my dream of a bakery,” she chuckled, overwhelmed by her own emotions, “and I’m glad you like it”.

You nodded and instinctively brought her to a tight hug. 

“So…” Sana trailed off as you pulled away for a second time, “there’s a position for marketing available in the team,” she let you know, “and I would love that you come join us,” she proposed, “I know the pay won’t be as high as the office but we’ll get there eventually and with you here we’ll get there even faster,” she explained as her voice became softer, “besides, these months away from the office felt really weird for me. Not having you around felt wrong somehow and I really missed you”.

Your heart skipped a beat at those last words. She wanted you with her as much as you wanted to be there. 

“I’m in, Sana,” you replied, getting a big smile from her, “always”.

*

Sana was everything you ever dared to dream about in a girl.

Her presence was soothing for whoever felt was having a bad day. Her eyes held a certain depth reflecting a universe of emotions and kindness.

Her laughter was infectious and uplifting, echoing in your head whenever you were down.

Sana became your muse, the inspiration for your life, the one who made you keep going and the one who gave you the strength to be standing there on the most important day of a person’s life.

She looked beautiful. Ethereal, you would dare to say.

Even after knowing her for several years, you still couldn’t believe how beautiful someone could be.

Her hair was pulled into a bun, strands framing her face like strokes of a masterpiece.

Her body was wrapped in an elegant white gown that flowed with every step, she moved with a captivating blend of confidence and serenity. 

By the arm of her dad, Sana took the steps down the aisle, her eyes filled with love and hope of a bright future next to the one she loved the most.

Your heart churned at her smile. Bright and captivating as always, the same smile that made you fall for her the first time you ever saw her.

She walked towards the place you were standing in and when her dad let her go, you heard a faint whisper asking to take care of her daughter well.

When she got to the altar, her eyes portrayed a knowing tingle that made a shy smile appear on your face. She’s always had the power to calm you down even in the worst scenarios.

“We are gathered here today to witness a sacred union…” the words flowed through the mic and filled the entire place with the solemnity that moments like this bring.

Sana smiled brightly, her eyes now locked on yours, grateful for having this moment to share with you.

“...a union that reminds us one more time that love will always win, no matter what”.

The love of your life nodded and turned to the right, where her bride-to-be stood, looking at her with loving eyes.

“We stand here to honor and celebrate the love shared between Minatozaki Sana,” you keep going into the mic, even if your heart was breaking into a million pieces, knowing perfectly well it should have been you standing next to her, being madly in love with the girl who was getting married to someone else. Someone who could never love her as much as you did.

“and Park Jihyo…”

In your next life, you would never miss the chance to be the one.

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Phone - Twice Sana

Requested: can i request sana x reader where she’s on tour and away from r. she misses her and calls. while on the call r notices sana go awfully quiet, only shallow breaths heard, and stops talking, then sana tells r to “keep talking”…

Sana x f!reader

Words 1.1k

Fluff, a little smut?

(A/N: this could be a second part to A Thing, if you wanna check that one out)

“It’s so unfair!” Sana whined at her phone screen when she saw you pouting. 

Even if you were in different time zones, she still managed to find the time to facetime you or at least call you to hear your voice. 

Only a few days after you officially got together, the group had to leave for their US tour for a couple of weeks which meant Sana couldn’t be all over you like she had been for the last few days. 

“I wanna kiss that pout away, baby,” she continued, looking at you with stars in her eyes. “I’m going to do everything in my power to bring you with us the next tours we have, it’s extremely necessary for us to have one of the choreographers on the road and it’s vital for me to have you by my side every night!”

You chuckled at her remark, “I would love to spend every night with you, love”.

Sana whined one more time, crossing her arms and pouting at your words. “I want you here,” she whispered, her heart feeling heavy due to the overwhelming feelings she had for you.

You sent her a flying kiss which she lovingly took and placed against her lips. 

“Sana-ssi, we’re leaving in five minutes!” a voice from outside of her hotel room shouted, gaining her attention for a second before focusing it back on you. 

“I gotta go,” she said with sadness in her voice. “Are you going to miss me?” a playful smile adorned her lips.

“Every minute, baby”.

“I’m going to call you before I go to bed, is that okay?” she asked, making sure she wasn’t being too clingy or interrupting any plans you might have.

“If you don’t call me I’m going to think you don’t love me anymore,” you warned, getting a blissful smile from her.

“I love you so much, Y/N,” she whispered, looking intently at your eyes through the screen before hanging up and leaving for the appointments scheduled for the day.

--

“Hey baby,” you said into the phone as night had arrived for Sana and she was about to sleep. “No video this time?” you asked. 

The previous days, she couldn’t help but facetime you in order to see you before going to bed.

“Too tired to even hold the phone, love,” she answered, sounding exhausted. You heard the sheets ruffling on the other side as a sign that she was already on her bed and probably about to fall asleep.

“Your voice sounds like you need me there to cuddle you until you drift off,” you suggested, knowing she loved it when you told her what she wanted to hear.

“I do,” she answered in a low whine, “I swear I would have the best sleep of my life with you here in this giant bed”.

“A few more days, pretty girl,” you assured, “when you get here I promise I’m not going to let you go anywhere. I’ll show you how much I’m missing you these days, I miss your lips, your neck, your fingers interlocked in my hair,” your voice turned low as you felt yourself getting carried away.

“Mhm, babe…”

“I think these days have only proved how bad I needed you in my life. Since I met you, love, you’re all I can think about, your smile, your voice, the way you make me feel…”

A long sigh was heard on the other side of the line.

“I’m not lying when I say that you’ve brightened my life, whenever we're together, time seems to stand still, and it's just you and me, lost in our own little world”.

“Y/N…” Sana said in a low whisper.

“The more I get to know you, the more I realize how special you are. Your kindness, your intelligence, your incredible sense of humor—it all just draws me closer to you.”

Sana let out a tiny whimper.

“And now,” you said, overwhelmed by the immense love you feel for Sana, “I feel like I'm falling in love with you, deeply and completely. It's something I've never experienced before, and it scares me a little, but I'm also thrilled that it’s happening with you, with the most amazing girl I’ve ever met…”

You paused for a couple of seconds waiting for an answer from the other side of the line, yet were only met with the ruffling of the sheets and deep sighs.

“Sana, are you still awake?” you asked, a smile on your face thinking about how tired your girlfriend must be and how you took the chance to pour your heart out.

“Y/N…” she replied almost out of breath, her voice filled with a sultry tone and lower than it usually was, “please… keep talking…” 

You furrowed your eyebrows. “Sana? Are you okay?”

“Y-Y/N…” Sana whimpered, letting out a tiny cry.

A sound that made you understand what was happening on the other side of the line as your face turned completely red. Good thing Sana couldn’t see you or else she would never stop teasing you about it. But at the same time, it was a pity you couldn’t see your girlfriend touching herself to the mere sound of your voice.

“Sana…” you said one more time, this time putting an effort to sound exactly like Sana liked, “there’s nothing I need more right now than my lips traveling your body…”

She left out a low moan.

“My hands caressing your skin as I make my way to where I can worship you the most…”

Sana’s whimpers became more audible.

“I bet you’re really wet right now,” you whispered, gaining a cry from her. “It would be so easy for me to slip a finger in but we know it isn’t enough, right, love?”

“F-fuck, Y/N…”

“I want you to use two fingers as if they were mine,” you continued, “in and out, slowly, to the sound of my voice”.

Sana’s moans were getting higher as she followed your instructions.

“You sound lovely, baby,” you praised, “making those pretty noises for me”.

You knew she was out of breath by the way she was reacting.

“You would sound even lovelier coming for me, pretty thing”.

With a high pitched cry, you heard the sheets ruffling one more time as you imagined she was gripping them riding her orgasm out.

“Y/N, that was…” she started talking for the first time in several minutes. 

“Shh,” you replied, smiling widely, “you must be exhausted by now, baby”.

“I am,” she confessed. “I just wanted to say that all of the things you told me were so beautiful and it made me feel so loved”.

“I love you,” you assured her one more time.

“I love you more, Y/N. More than anything in this life and I can’t wait any longer to be back with you,” she whispered as her eyes slowly closed.

She fell asleep to the sound of your voice telling her how lucky you were for having her in your life.

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Lost chances - Twice Sana

Requested: May I request one where r catches sana cheating on them? and after a few months, she finds r dating someone else (maybe someone from itzy?) and feels extremely jealous and remorseful as ever

Angst

Sana x f!reader

Words: 1.7k

Sana loved the attention.

She knew she could have anyone wrapped around her finger and loved to prove her own power whenever she had the chance.

She was used to having people flustering by a wink or making them shy with a flirty smile. It fed her own ego and it didn’t harm anyone.

When she met you, she thought you were playing hard to get just to make her mad. It took her a while to realize that you weren’t into her as everyone else was.

You were. You were just too good at hiding it and playing it cool.

Sana had to go out of her way to make you look at her. It suddenly became her mission to make you fall for her, but in the process of trying to get your attention, she inevitably fell for you too.

After asking you officially to be her girlfriend, she realized how you became her whole world, her only source of happiness. She loved it, but she also feared that you had such power on her.

Every night after having a schedule, she would throw not so subtle comments regarding people she worked with, implying they were flirting with her or how they would be doing anything to grab her attention.

It made you jealous and you didn’t hesitate in saying it out loud, trying to make her understand how you trusted her but felt insecure about other people.

She knew it was wrong, but she loved having the power again.

It didn’t take long for her to take things to another level. It wasn’t just flirting, she started telling you how seniors would send her flowers, gifts or ask her on dates.

You didn’t like it but trusted her enough to not say a thing.

She kept enjoying the attention she received from everyone else while still having you by her side.

One day as she was taking a shower, you realized she had left her phone on the bed.

You thought carefully about what you were going to do, but felt as if doing it would mean that you didn’t trust her and you did.

The night before she had been giggling while texting past midnight.

You knew it was wrong but couldn’t help grabbing her phone and unlocking it. The password was your anniversary so it wasn’t hard to get it.

As soon as Sana stepped out of the bathroom and saw you with her phone in your hands, she gasped.

“Y/N, give me that!” she snapped, trying to snatch the phone away from your hands.

You retrieved your hand and stood up, tears filling your eyes.

“Y/N, I can explain…” she said, her own voice trembling at the sight of you gritting your teeth and holding her phone up, showing her a chat on the screen.

“How long has this been going on, Sana?”

She closed her eyes at the harshness of your voice.

“It’s not what it looks like,” she tried to fight, still trying to get the phone from your hands.

“Then what is it?” you asked, feeling disappointed and stupid for not realizing sooner, “because this right here looks like you’re basically sexting with this girl!”

Sana’s tears finally fell from her eyes. “I was not!”

“I’m not an idiot, Sana!”

“I was just messing around, it doesn’t mean anything!”

You shook your head and tossed the phone on the bed.

“Y/N, please wait,” she pleaded when she saw you storming away from the room and making your way towards the main door. “Listen to me, Y/N, don’t go, please!”

You turned around just to let her know you were serious. “I’m going to send someone to get my stuff tomorrow”.

Sana sobbed at your words clearly knowing it was the end for the both of you as you closed the door behind you.

Her pride and ego cost her the best relationship she ever had.

*

The girls knew how Sana regretted what she did when she lost you. They witnessed how hard it was for her to continue with her life as if she never met you.

You didn’t answer her calls or her texts. You never opened the door whenever she went looking for you. She even tried contacting you through your manager and your agency but they kindly asked her to stop looking for you.

She stopped contacting the girl that made her lose you. She stopped accepting flowers and gifts.

However, nothing could ever bring her relationship back.

“Are you okay?” Mina asked her, rubbing Sana’s back as a sign of support since she noticed her zoning out.

They were at their waiting room for a show that was being recorded in the countryside.

Sana simply shook her head. “Y/N has uploaded this picture,” she whispered, showing her a photo on her phone. It showed a table with food and a girl on the other side, even if her face wasn’t showing, the long brown hair was noticeable.

“Eh?” Mina reacted, zooming into the picture to get more details, “Isn’t that…”

“Sana?” Jihyo called from the door, getting both girls’ attention. “I think you should know that…” she tried to find the right words, “Y/N is here…”

Sana stood up immediately, a light of hope going through her body as she felt her heart beating faster suddenly, “is she… asking for me?”

Jihyo’s gaze went directly to the ground. She hated to deliver bad news and seeing how hopeful Sana looked broke her heart.

“She walked into the room holding hands with Chaeryeong”.

Sana sat down as her eyes filled with tears. She quickly unlocked her phone to get a closer look at the picture you uploaded hours ago.

The hair, the bracelet, the shoulders. It was Chaeryeong in your picture, it was just her face not showing.

“I don’t want to assume anything, but they seemed really close. I’m sorry, Sana,” Jihyo said, before stepping towards the Japanese woman and embracing her in a tight hug.

“So I really lost her, huh?” she asked as a tear rolled down her cheek.

Sana felt defeated by the news. She knew it was her fault but deep down she had the slightest hope you two could talk it out and make it work. If only you gave her a chance.

But now it all just seemed like an unrealistic dream.

Chaeryeong was a good girl, Sana knew. She couldn’t be unfair to any of you.

“Twice, we need you at the studio in five!” a producer called from the door.

Jihyo nodded and helped Sana to fix her makeup. The Japanese woman seemed soulless.

When they went outside, the camera men were already in position. There were other idol groups there since it was a special episode and they greeted each other respectfully before taking their positions. When Twice passed by Itzy, Chaeryeong avoided Sana’s eyes at all costs.

She couldn’t blame her. Six whole months had already passed and you had the right to continue with your life. Even if that wasn’t part of her plan.

When the producer gave them a break, Chaeryeong ran towards her manager. Sana knew she shouldn’t have but her gaze followed her all the way towards there.

She felt her heart breaking into a million pieces when she realized you were standing next to her manager and received her with open arms. Chaeryeong buried herself on your neck and you wrapped your jacket around her body since it was freezing. You held her closer to you as your other hand caressed her cheek lovingly.

Sana realized she never took you to any schedule since she felt people didn’t approach her as much when you were there.

It made her feel like crying, she lost so many chances.

Was Chaeryeong taking care of you properly? Did she know how you liked your coffee or what was your favorite food? Was she making you happy?

Sana noticed how you excused yourself and went towards the other side of the studio, where the restrooms were. She followed you with her gaze and quickly stood up to go after you.

Her heart was beating fast, she didn’t have any plan, she didn’t know what to say, yet she followed what her heart told her to do.

As she stepped into the restroom, she carefully closed the door behind her, trying not to make a sound. Her heart almost came out of her chest when she saw you coming out from one of the stalls and making your way towards the sink.

“Y/N…” she whispered.

Her voice startled you as you froze when you looked at her. “What are you doing here?”

“I… I don’t know…” she stuttered when she realized she was standing a few meters away from you after being apart for so long.

She wanted to hug you, to kiss your lips again. To give herself completely to you and take you one more time.

Even if it was the last.

“I should go,” you said, after closing the faucet and taking a paper towel.

“No, wait,” she replied, taking your arm and pulling you back. “Can we please talk?”

“Here?” you asked, raising your eyebrows since the place was far from being appropriate.

But it translated as a light of hope for Sana.

“Anywhere, you tell me and we can meet wherever you’d like,” she rushed her words, she didn’t want you to leave, she only wanted you to stay there and keep looking at your eyes.

You shook your head. “We have nothing to talk about, Sana”.

“Are you happy?” She suddenly asked, it was the question that kept going around her mind since she saw you hugging your new girlfriend.

But as soon as you were about to say a word, the door opened, revealing Chaeryeong behind whose happy expression turned serious when she saw the two of you standing in front of each other.

“Am I… interrupting?”

Sana wanted to say yes, but you had other plans.

“No, love,” you answered, completely facing Chaeryeong as you held her hand and gave it a kiss. “Let’s go outside, shall we?”

You didn’t even look back.

Sana cried harder than ever knowing there was no second chance for her.

Part 2

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nayeon x f!reader

“you look so pretty rolling your eyes like that,” nayeon growls as she presses herself on you, her fingers picking up the pace, making you throw your head back, “so pretty for me,” she whispers through gritted teeth, “no one else,” she continues, as her lips find their way to your pulse point, your hips thrust against her hands when she nips at your skin, drawing a familiar smirk on her face, “only mine”.

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Never Too Much - Mina

Requested:  Reader overhears Mina talking about how she’s too clingy sometimes, so reader starts being distant towards her

Mina x f!reader

Angst, fluff

Words:  559

"I mean, she can be clingy sometimes," Mina said, her tone laced with frustration. "Don't get me wrong, I love her, but I just need some space, you know?"

You sat alone on the park bench, the autumn leaves falling gently around you. The chill in the air matched the heaviness in your heart. It had been days since that fateful conversation, the one that shattered your world. You overheard Mina talking to her friend about how she felt you were too clingy at times. Those words echoed in your mind, replaying over and over like a broken record.

The realization hit you hard, like a punch to the gut. You thought everything was going well between you two, but now doubt crept into your every thought. You questioned your actions, your words, and your affection. Had you been suffocating her? Was your love too much for her to handle?

Unable to face the pain head-on, you resorted to a different strategy. You decided to give her space, to be less present, less involved. You believed that if you distanced yourself, she would see that you could change, that you could be less clingy. But it wasn't as easy as you had hoped.

Days turned into weeks, and each moment of silence felt like a knife twisting deeper into your soul. You avoided her calls, ignored her messages, and made excuses not to see her. You convinced yourself it was for the best, that you were doing the right thing by giving her the space she needed.

Mina noticed the change in your demeanor and tried to reach out, her voice pleading. "What's wrong, love? Is something bothering you?" she asked, concern etched on her face. But the words that had wounded you so deeply remained unspoken, trapped within your aching heart.

Late one evening, Mina approached you tentatively. "Please, talk to me," she implored, her eyes brimming with tears. "I feel like I'm losing you, and I don't understand why."

Your voice trembled as you struggled to find the words. "I overheard you, Mina. I heard what you said about me being too clingy," you confessed, pain lacing your voice. "I didn't want to be a burden to you, so I distanced myself."

Mina's face contorted with regret and sorrow. "Oh, love, I didn't mean it the way it sounded. I was just frustrated at that moment, but it doesn't mean I love you any less. You're not a burden to me; you're my everything."

Tears welled up in your eyes as you looked into Mina's sincere gaze. In that moment, you realized that love wasn't about perfection or fitting into someone else's mold. It was about understanding and accepting each other, flaws and all.

You nodded, feeling the weight of your own mistakes lift off your shoulders. "I missed you too, Mina. I'm sorry for pushing you away."

Mina shook her head at your words, her voice still filled with regret, “No, I’m sorry for making you feel this way,” she said, wrapping you in her embrace. “Please believe me when I say you’re my life and I couldn’t even bear the thought of losing you, I need more than you can imagine”.

She left a tender kiss on your lips and pressed her forehead against yours. She could never live without having you by her side.

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Heartbreak

(A/N: I can't help it, I'm a sucker for Nayeon)

Nayeon x f!reader

Angst

Words 1.1k

Nayeon couldn't help but roll her eyes, annoyed every time she noticed someone being overly friendly with you. Though she had no reason to worry, it was in her DNA. Whether it was a fellow member or a fan, even the slightest hint of fanservice made her ready to unleash her jealousy.

Even though it was just a performance, she couldn't shake the feeling. When your eyes lingered on someone else for a moment, a shy smile played on your lips, causing the crowd to erupt in cheers. As another girl leaned in for a heart pose, Nayeon looked away.

In a sea of fans cheering your name, she adjusted her hoodie to conceal her identity and tightly gripped your group's lightstick. Your member, playing to the crowd, remarked on your beauty, and Nayeon took a step back, refusing to engage in the charade.

"Stop it," you protested, feigning a blush. "I just tried something different with my makeup. Don't you like it?"

Your member chuckled, adding a playful comment, "I love it, but Y/N, you can only look pretty for me."

Nayeon's frustration simmered. Wasn't this going too far? Were you both allowed to banter like that? She knew she had to talk to you before her emotions boiled over.

As the lights went off and the concert was over, Nayeon made her way backstage. She was feeling slightly relieved and almost forgetting what she saw during the show, until you appeared holding hands with said member.

There were no fans backstage, so what was it?

She retrieved herself a little so she could observe. Your manager gathered all of you for a final word before you could walk to your own waiting room. 

Once again, that awful feeling came back to her as she saw with fire in her eyes how your fingers were intertwined with hers.

Another involuntary eye roll.

“Ehem,” she fake coughed as she stepped into your waiting room. 

Everyone stopped what they were doing as they stood up to greet their senior, you included.

“Great job today,” she complimented, gaining a few grateful nods from your members. 

Her eyes diverted to where you were and lingered on your still intertwined fingers for a couple of seconds.

“Can we talk?” she simply asked as you nodded and left the room with her.

“What is it?” you inquired as you stepped outside, but Nayeon didn’t stop walking. “Where are you going?”

She didn’t stop. Instead, she kept walking and you followed her not knowing what was she trying to do.

“Get in there,” she said as she arrived at a secluded area where a one stall restroom was located.

“Nayeon…” you tried to complain, but she shoved you inside as she came with you.

“Now,” she started, her body pressed against yours, “care to explain what the hell was that on stage?”

You tried to resist but she grabbed your face to make you look at her, almost hard enough to make you moan unintentionally.  

“It’s for the fans,” you whispered, knowing perfectly well what she was talking about.

“Don’t fool me, Y/N,” she replied, her grip getting tighter. “If it’s for the fans, why were you still holding hands inside of your waiting room? What is it? Are you fucking her?”

You gulped, diverting your eyes from hers. Nayeon’s breath hitched in her throat.

“What?” she asked in disbelief. “Are you serious?”

“We’re not doing anything,” you replied instantly, “but I realized I might have feelings for her and…”

Nayeon didn’t let you finish, she didn’t need any details. She took you off guard and pressed her lips against yours, pulling your jaw to part your lips and shoved her tongue inside of your mouth. You couldn’t help but moan at the feeling.

Her free hand wrapped around your waist and brought you closer to her, her right knee pressing against your clothed core, pulling a few more whimpers out of you. Out of sheer habit, your hips pushed against her making you eager, your breath speeding up. She guided your movements, making you moan a little bit more.

Nayeon knew what she was doing and you were melting under her touch just like every time she wanted to have you at her mercy.

It was nothing new. It had been a couple of months of the two of you sneaking around to be together for a few hours. Although she never let you stay, you got used to her touch and the way she made you feel.

When she pulled apart, you were out of breath. Your flushed face brought a proud smirk to her lips.

“She won’t make you feel like this,” she whispered, her knee still pressing against you, feeling how wet a mere kiss could get you. “So stop trying to fall for someone else, when you know no one can do you like I do”.

“You’re the one who doesn’t want to commit,” you replied, harshly. For the first time, your real feelings coming to the surface. “Am I not allowed to look for my own happiness?”

Nayeon gulped at your words. 

“You know we can’t be a couple,” she replied, this time her feelings taking a toll on her. “Let’s keep having fun together, no strings, we’ll find the right time when it comes”.

You shook your head and tried to get away from her grip. “It hurts,” you replied. “Everyone knows we’re seeing each other, don’t you think they know when they see you fooling around with someone else?”

Nayeon sighed, getting tired of your complaints. “Let’s make this an open relationship, what do you think?” she proposed. She wasn't the type to stay but it seemed she was trying to make it work.

Her hands looked their way to your waist again with the intention of bringing you closer.

“That means I can still go for someone else if I want to be treated as if they cared?”

“Y/N…”

“I’m going home and cuddling her until I fall asleep because that’s what I wanna feel. If you wanna keep fucking only then let me look for what my heart yearns after you only give me half of a relationship”.

Nayeon sighed once again. “I don’t wanna see you with someone else,” she confessed.

Your heart skipped a beat. “What?”

“Fuck, Y/N,” she hissed, her head hunging low at the realization of her own words and feelings, “I want you for me, I don’t want to share you. I wanna be the only one who gets to touch you and kiss you”.

Your eyes filled with tears. “Then why don’t you make it happen?” you asked, cupping her face to press your head against hers. A tear rolled down your cheek when your lips grazed hers.

“I can’t,” she said, breaking your heart one more time. “Not now, Y/N”.

You knew you deserved better. You knew there would always be someone who was willing to fight for you. What Nayeon was doing was selfish and both of you knew that.

“Then I have nothing left to do here,” you replied, your voice coming out as a tremble. “Don’t look for me again,” you said. 

Stepping out of the stall, you wiped your tears on the mirror and left the room.

A faint call of your name resonated in the background but you didn’t look back.

You were going to start anew. 

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Drabble #1

nayeon x f!reader

nayeon wouldn’t be able to resist when she sees you lying beside her. you’ve done it the whole night yet as soon as she wakes up the pressure on her tummy and the wetness between her legs come back. it starts with a couple of feathery touches on your skin going towards your thighs. your squirms make her horny and she doesn’t realize she is biting her lips. as soon as her long fingers go into your underwear and caress your folds, she releases a desperate groan: she didn’t expect you to be this wet. her middle finger presses circles on your clit and she knows she has to keep going when your hips meet her movements and little whimpers start to fall from your lips. she bites your shoulder and when you toss your head to the side, she takes the chance to attack your neck as her fingers finally make their way inside of you. “more,” you whisper softly, your eyes shut and a little frown on your eyebrows as your hips push against her hand. it makes her go feral.

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Drunk - Sana

Who let Sana drink that much?

Sana x f!reader

Words: 1.3k

A soft groan left Sana’s lips as her eyes opened slowly, a little uncomfortable due to the lights that were coming in through the window.

The room was still spinning for her and she felt that awful aftertaste of alcohol after a night of drinks like the night before.

Another date of the 5th world tour had ended and the girls got together to celebrate. They received a lot of alcohol as presents from many people: friends, sponsors, even fans. They couldn’t let all of that go to waste, right? 

It all started when Jihyo brought a bottle of wine to the living room and proposed a toast for a successful tour. She brought back many memories from previous tours and got the girls emotional with her words.

After that, each girl brought one of the finest liquors they received to toast with each other. 

Sana could only remember she cried so much while giving her own toast before everything went blank.

She smiled softly as the memories from the night before were coming to her head piece by piece. She felt loved, fortunate and blessed. Even if her head was still a mess. 

“Sana?” Jihyo called from the door when she noticed the older girl had woken up.

Sana rolled over and nodded at her, “Morning,” she whispered.

Jihyo chuckled at the expression, “it’s past midday,” she replied, taking a glance at her watch. “I just wanted to check up on you. Last night you were…” she trailed off, trying to find the best words to express what she wanted to say, “... a bit drunk”.

Sana nodded and gave her an OK sign with her hand.

“So…” Jihyo trailed off once again. “Did you talk to her?”

A frown formed on Sana’s eyebrows. “What do you mean?”

Jihyo shook her head, she knew Sana was drunk enough to get brave and do stupid things but she didn’t think she would black out.

“You don’t remember?” the younger girl said, stepping into the room and taking a seat on Sana’s bed.

“Remember what?” Sana replied, anxiety creeping into her body, “Jihyo, what did I do yesterday?”

Jihyo sighed deeply at the confusion of her friend. “You…” she said dubiously, “said you wanted to make things right with Y/N…”

Sana sat up immediately which caused the buzz in her head to become even louder. “What?!”

“You locked yourself in the bathroom, so we don’t know if you actually did it”.

“God, no…” Sana muttered, trying to find her phone on her bed. She frantically looked for it until she found it but the battery was dead.

“I didn’t stop you,” Jihyo continued, “because you seemed determined. It was almost like you sobered up for a couple of minutes”.

Sana’s heart was beating extremely fast as she plugged the charger. The mere sound of your name made her nervous and she suddenly felt like throwing up.

She knew it was all her fault, so she didn’t have any right to demand anything from you. 

“Are you okay?” Jihyo asked, caressing her back, trying to recomfort her.

Sana shook her head. “What if I said something I shouldn’t have?”

A couple of weeks before that night, you called things off with her. 

You had been dating Sana for a while and everything was great, but soon enough you noticed that she would get upset if you talked to other people, even if they were just friends or colleagues.Your job allowed you to meet many people that would greet you enthusiastically whenever you met at awards or shows. However, she would accuse you of flirting with them and constantly demand to know where you were and who you were with.

At first, you tried to reassure her and show her that she had nothing to worry about. But her jealousy only seemed to get worse with time. It started to take a toll on your relationship as you felt suffocated and unable to have any freedom or trust.

Despite your efforts to make things work, the constant arguments and distrust ultimately led to the breakup. It hurt you deeply, but the lack of communication only made things worse.

“Oh God,” Sana whispered when she saw her phone. “We talked for almost half an hour,” she said, going through her calls. “There’s a text saying to call her as soon as I feel better,” she kept whispering. 

Jihyo took her hand in an encouraging grip. “Maybe it’s for a good thing,” she said. “I’m going to leave you alone so you can talk”.

As the door closed, Sana felt like crying.

She knew she messed everything up as soon as she started crossing boundaries. It wasn’t like she didn’t trust you, she just didn’t want to lose you.

After working so many years in the industry, she knew finding someone like you was a difficult task. You were everything she wanted but her own insecurities made her believe that she had to protect you or anyone would come between you two.

She didn’t mean to be controlling, she wanted you to believe it all came from a place of love. She had never felt that way about anyone else and the thought of losing everything you built together was unbearable.

When you decided to call it off, she felt like her world crumbled down. She tried to ask you for a second chance many times but was too ashamed to do so.

It seemed like the alcohol in her blood took the chance for her.

“Hello?” You said at the other side of the line.

Sana’s eyes filled with tears at the sound of your voice. She had missed you so much. 

“Y/N…” her voice came out in a trembling whisper, her emotions were taking over and she didn’t know what to do.

“Are you hungover?” you asked softly, the hint of a chuckle adorned the sentence.

And it brought a light of hope for Sana.

“I’m…” she said, “I’m sorry if I said something stupid last night, Y/N”

The tears that welled on her eyes finally spilled. They didn’t only portray the regret of calling you while being drunk the night before, but also the actions that caused you to break up with her.

She was sorry. She didn’t mean anything that happened between you. She missed your dates, your hugs, the way your eyes shined when she stole kisses from you. Her bed felt empty every night and the urge of calling you hurt her so much. 

Every time she closed her eyes, she saw your smile and whenever she was able to sleep she dreamed about you.

Waking up only meant to realize that she was all alone and it only made her feel miserable.

She learned from her mistakes. She knew having you by your side was better than anything in the world and the way you showed her your love was enough for her to understand that no one could ever come between you two.

She knew it now. 

All she wanted was a second chance to prove it to you. To prove that she could be better for the sake of your relationship. 

One chance, that’s all she wanted to ask. Once chance to try again and show you it was possible.

But she couldn’t just say that.

“I’ve missed you too,” you whispered on the other side of the line.

Sana’s eyes widened when she realized that all the things that were supposed to stay in her head, ended up falling freely from her mouth for you to hear.

“And I know it’s gonna be rough but I also want to try again, Sana,” you continued, “promise me we’re not going to waste this chance?”

Her tears kept on falling but the sadness was long gone. She had a second shot at making things right.

“I promise, Y/N,” she said, wiping away her own tears with her hands. “I can’t wait to see you,” she whispered, laying again on her bed, not even caring her head was still buzzing, the sound of your voice made everything better.

“Get well fast so we can meet, pretty girl,” you answered.

“Come over and take care of me?,” she asked with a huge smile plastered on her face.

It made you chuckle. “I’m on my way”.

Sana was the happiest girl in the world.

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Drabble #2

nayeon x f!reader

"so pretty," you whisper, your hot breath against her nipple causing a shiver down nayeon's spine. "you're so perfect," you keep praising as your tongue circles her erected bud. her fingers tangle on your hair to guide your mouth downwards. "be patient, love," you whisper as a low chuckle leaves your lips. you leave a couple of kisses on her soft skin as you make your way to where she needs you the most. "want it?" you ask, a playful smirk on your lips. "fuck, y/n," nayeon hisses, her hips moving upwards to meet your mouth. you don't think twice and let your tongue have a taste of her sweet scent. "more," she commands, pushing your face deep into her as you finally take her clit into your mouth, pressing swift touches with your tongue. nayeon arches her back at the awaited feeling after being teased for what it felt like hours. "keep going," she commands once again, her fingers still putting pressure on your hair, the feeling also making a mess between your legs. you put two fingers inside of her and feel her immediately clench around you. "y/n, y/n," she repeats as a mantra as she feels herself getting close. you retrieve your mouth to take a look at her and see her suffer a bit as you try to edge her once again. but her strong hands bring you back to her, pushing her hips forwards, fucking herself on your mouth. things will always be done her way, not yours.

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Crush - Twice Sana

Requested:  May I request Sana caught reader having a crush on her

Sana x f!reader

Fluff

Words: 882

You couldn't help but feel your heart race every time Sana entered the room. 

Her presence was like a gentle breeze that brushed against your skin, leaving you with a tingling sensation that lingered long after she was gone. 

You tried to hide your feelings, burying them deep within, afraid of the potential consequences if you were to reveal the truth.

You found yourself drawn to every little detail about her – the way her eyes sparkled with laughter, the curve of her lips when she smiled, and the sound of her voice that seemed to soothe your soul. 

You longed to tell her how you felt, but the fear of rejection and the uncertainty of her feelings held you back.

In the quiet moments, when you were alone with your thoughts, you allowed yourself to imagine what it would be like to hold her hand, to feel her lips against yours, to share your life with her. 

But those dreams remained locked away, a world of possibilities that seemed just out of reach.

You found solace in the stolen glances, in the shared laughter and the little inside jokes that only the two of you understood. 

You treasured every moment spent with her, cherishing each memory like a precious gem.

Sometimes, you wondered if she had any inkling of your affection. Did she notice the way your eyes lingered on her, the way your voice faltered when you spoke to her? Or were you just another friend to her, nothing more?

You watched as she interacted with others, trying to decipher any signs that she might feel the same way. But the more you looked for clues, the more uncertain you became. 

It was as if you were standing at the edge of a cliff, wanting to take the leap but held back by the fear of what lay below.

You confided in your closest friends, seeking their advice and comfort. They told you to be brave, to take the risk and tell her how you felt. But it was easier said than done. 

The fear of losing her friendship, the fear of being rejected, was too overwhelming.

So you remained silent, content with being by her side as a friend, knowing that this unspoken love was all you could give. 

You supported her through her ups and downs, celebrating her successes and offering a shoulder to lean on during tough times.

In your heart, you knew that your feelings for her were real and true. They were a part of you, woven into the fabric of your being. 

But for now, you chose to keep them hidden, preserving the friendship that meant so much to you.

“You know,” Sana said, fixing her gaze on you through the mirror. She was putting lipstick on before going back to the set where the rest of the girls were. “I’ve seen you staring”.

Your heart skipped a beat.

“W-what?”

She got up from her chair and turned around to face you. “I’ve noticed your gaze lingers on me for a while before I look at you,” she continued. “And you quickly look away, not allowing me to look at those beautiful eyes”.

You gulped at her words, not understanding what was happening at all.

“I’m not really good at reading signs and as delusional as I can be, I hoped with all my heart that I wasn’t just imagining things,” she said, fidgeting with her fingers, “I even asked the girls and they have been pushing me to confront you for weeks now”.

“S-sana…” you breathed out, your cheeks burning, trying to decide if you were going to deny everything or take a risk, the biggest risk you could ever take.

She giggled. “I noticed the way you look at me, the way your eyes sparkle when we talk,” her eyes still on yours, “and when we are together," she continued, her smile growing more radiant, "you seem to light up. Your entire demeanor changes, as if I have the power to bring joy into your world with just my presence. It is kind of adorable, actually."

You couldn’t help but chuckle at her words. Everything she was saying was real, you felt embarrassed it wasn’t as subtle as you thought it was.

“Why are you doing this?” you asked, your cheeks burning as she took a couple of steps towards you.

She found you extremely cute. 

“I can tell you like me,” she stated, capturing your hand with hers and placing it on her cheek. “I’m just making it easier for the both of us”.

Your eyes widened. 

And she chuckled again.

“You’re so cute,” she said with a big smile, “I was waiting for you to say anything but I decided I had to step up”.

“Sana, I like you”.

“That’s what I wanted to hear,” she whispered, before finally catching your lips with hers. 

After a couple of seconds you pulled back to look at her face. It was happening. Sana liked you back. All of that time thinking it was a one sided thing, Sana was actually waiting for you to do something.

A big smile formed on your face as she caressed your cheek. 

“Kiss me again?” you asked in a whisper.

Sana didn’t have to be asked twice.

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Safe place - Twice Sana

Requested: Reader has always been someone who doesn’t let others see or know how she’s truly feeling(in terms of sadness and negative emotions) even when it comes to her girlfriend Sana. But, after an incident(you can choose…something really angsty preferably no death tho) Sana tries to get her to open up which leads to an argument and reader eventually breaking down.

Words: 1.6k

Angst? Fluff/Comfort

Sana x idol!f!reader (Y/N's group is disbanding)

“So the group is stopping all activities that were ready for the rest of the year,” one of the directors said, closing the file he was holding in his hands and giving a glance at where you were, “we’ve tried many things and not one of them have worked. I’m sorry, girls,” he continued, her gaze now filled with a hint of pity, “but we can’t do anything else, the project is over”.

You knew this would happen sooner or later. You thought you had prepared yourself to hear those words yet when they touched your ears your heart broke in a million pieces. The one thing you had worked hard for years was ending suddenly, leaving you with nothing else. 

What were you supposed to do now?

“We’ll find a way,” you whispered to one of your members as you saw her hold back tears.

There was no way.

You could only give them faint hopes to fight for what was left but deep down you knew it was really over.

The ride home was silent.

No one dared to say a word, knowing very well that it was probably one of the last times you would be together in the van that got you to places that only feeded hopes that never blossomed.

“Are you having dinner with me, baby?” a text lighted up your phone screen.

And it somehow lightened up your mood at least for a second.

“I might be late, love,” you replied.

“I’m buying take out on my way home, I’ll wait for you,” she texted one more time and you left out a deep sigh.

Sana was your number one supporter. Always getting in trouble with her own company just to promote you and your group. 

But not even that could save you.

As the van pulled up to your apartment building, the somber mood inside was hard to shake. You and your fellow group members slowly filed out, each lost in their own thoughts. 

The weight of the failed project pressed heavily on your shoulders, and the uncertainty of the future was overwhelming.

When you entered your apartment, you couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness. The walls adorned with posters and memories of your group's journey served as a painful reminder of what was now lost. 

As soon as they went to sleep, you made your way out to Sana’s apartment. It was something they all knew you would do and as always, they made sure no one would notice you were gone.

“I got your favorite,” Sana said when she saw you crossing the door frame with your spare key, “you must be so tired,” she continued, getting close to you and embracing you in a tight hug.

A hug that served not only as a welcome but also as the comfort you were looking for. 

You hated to be seen as vulnerable, not in control of your own feelings and emotions so you always wore a cool mask to protect yourself. You held back all the tears that had pooled on your eyes as soon as Sana’s warmth covered you.

“You still have glitter on your hair,” she chuckled, taking a strain of bright color from your hair and shoulders but her eyes lingered a little longer on your features. She knew you too well. “Everything alright?” 

Your gaze immediately went to the floor, there was no way you could lie at her while looking at her eyes. “Yeah,” you trailed off, trying to talk about anything else but the thing that was making you feel miserable. “What do we have for dinner?” you asked, taking a step towards the kitchen counter where the paper bags were placed.

Sana let you go but followed you closely with her eyes. Something was off.

As you unpacked the takeout containers on the kitchen counter, Sana leaned against the doorway, her concern evident in her gaze. She knew you better than anyone else and could tell when something was bothering you, no matter how hard you tried to hide it.

You both sat down at the small dining table, and the atmosphere in the room felt heavy with unspoken emotions. The aroma of the food filled the air, but neither of you had much of an appetite.

Sana finally broke the silence, her voice soft and understanding. "You can talk to me, you know. I can see that something's bothering you. You don't have to pretend everything's okay."

“It’s okay,” you lied one more time. Sana didn’t need to know what was happening. Your problems were yours to deal with and she didn’t have to be bothered. “This soup is amazing, where is it from?”

Sana smiled sadly. Didn’t you trust her enough?

“That Japanese place that opened last week,” she replied quietly, taking a spoonful herself to confirm what you were saying.

“We should buy from there more often,” you continued, trying to bring the conversation to a shallow topic. “Not a lot of new businesses around lately, huh?”

You lifted your gaze to find Sana looking intently at you. She had left her spoon on the side of her plate as she studied your expression looking for answers.

“Not a lot,” she replied, waiting patiently for you to go at your own pace, to process whatever was going through your mind until it was the right time for you to come forward.

Silence fell upon you two once again. You didn’t know but Sana couldn’t keep her eyes away from you. 

Usually, you would tell her all about your day. Where you girls went to record, what kind of food the team got you, if anything fun happened, you would tell every detail of it. 

Sana knew how much it excited you to be in this industry and how passionate you were about your job.

So it felt weird for her to have you dejected and silent during the little time you had to share everything with each other.

Sana finally broke the silence, her voice soft and understanding. "You can talk to me, baby. I can definitely see that something's wrong. You can trust me.”

You sighed, realizing that there was no point in keeping up the facade with Sana anymore. She had been your rock through all the highs and lows of your journey with the group, and you trusted her with all your soul.

“The group’s over,” were the words that left your lips.

And you felt the world crumbling around you. Saying it out loud made it ten times realer and it broke you down.

“Oh, Y/N,” Sana breathed out, reaching for you to bring you into a comforting hug.

Once again, her warmth made you feel safe but this time you let it all out, letting the tears fall freely from your eyes as your shoulders shook from the heavy sobs you weren’t able to control.

Sana held you close, offering the comfort you so desperately needed. She didn't say anything; she simply held you, letting you pour out all the pent-up emotions that had been festering inside you. 

Her gentle presence was a balm for your wounded soul, and for the first time in a while, you didn't have to pretend to be strong.

As you cried in Sana's embrace, she whispered soothing words and reassurances. Her hand gently rubbed your back in a comforting rhythm, and she let you take all the time you needed to let it out.

After what felt like an eternity, your sobs began to subside, and you pulled away from Sana's embrace, wiping away the tears with the back of your hand. You felt emotionally drained but also a strange sense of relief. Finally sharing your pain with someone who understood made the burden a little lighter.

“I don’t know what I’m gonna do,” you said, a little calmer after having cried for several minutes. “The group was all that I had”.

“That’s not true,” she replied, putting a strand of your hair behind your ear to look at your face better, “You have your talent,” she assured, “you have your passion and you have the girls who I’m sure also want to continue with this path,” she continued.

She looked at you with adoration in her eyes.

“You all will leave the company after the contract is terminated so you can get together and start again as a group somewhere else,” she proposed. 

You stared at Sana, her words slowly sinking in. The idea of starting anew with your group members, away from the constraints of the company that had just let you go, was both terrifying and exhilarating.

"But where would we even begin?" you asked, uncertainty still lingering in your voice.

Sana's smile grew brighter, filled with determination. "There will be a way. I believe in you, in all of you. You have the talent, the passion, and the dedication. You can build something incredible together, something that's truly yours."

Her unwavering support gave you a glimmer of hope in this otherwise dark moment. It was a daunting prospect, but the thought of creating music and art with your friends, free from corporate limitations, was a dream worth chasing.

You looked at her and her smile gave you hope. She leaned in to hold your face in her hands and instinctively you closed your eyes. Sana always knew what to say to make you feel better, to make you feel protected and safe when everything was crumbling down. 

“I believe in you,” she repeated, leaving a soft kiss on your lips that lingered for a couple of seconds, “I can’t wait to see all the success you’re about to have”.

You nodded at her words, reloaded with a new sense of motivation. 

As you leaned on Sana's shoulder, you realized that even when one chapter ends, another can begin. You had the talent, the passion, and, most importantly, the unwavering support of someone who believed in you. 

With a grateful heart, you whispered, "Thank you, for everything," knowing that you were not alone in this journey.

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