𝑰𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌
𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆
𝑰𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈
𝑻𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆?
In which Kim Dahyun tries to understand how the world she lives in works and with a s...
“I admire your determination, I really do.” Momo trailed. “But that's such a ‘hoe’ move. You sound like an antagonist from every telenovelas.” she snorted.
Surprised by the dancer's words, Sana gaped. “Since when did you become a Latina?”
Momo smirked smugly, “They don't call me Momoriá Lopéz for nothing.”
“No one ever calls you that.” Sana spoke incredulously.
“My students does.” Momo replied.
And so they spent their day bantering about nonsense stuff that comes out of the older Japanese's mouth, and Sana wholeheartedly disagreeing with it. Because that's just how their friendship works.
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When the two Japanese natives had finished shopping and strolling around the mall, they went straight to their homes. They were both tired.
Sana was wearing a white bathrobe while applying a facial mask in her bathroom when a sudden knock was heard from her door. The woman got startled then ran towards her door. She wasn't expecting anyone today, so she got really curious.
When she opened the door, she was met by the person she had least expected. It was Kim Dahyun in her whole adorable being.
The younger girl was wearing a hoodie that was overlayed by her black leather jacket. She also had a cute beanie that matched all the colors in her outfit.
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But what Sana got herself thinking was the one piece of flower that the raven haired girl was holding.
“Dahyun?”
“Hello. You look weird.” Dahyun stated bluntly, making the older girl look down in embarrassment as she remembered that there was still a facial mask on her face.
“Sorry about that. I– I was just about to go to bed.” Sana reasoned.
Dahyun bobbed her head then placed her hand forward, offering the flower she was holding. “Take it.”
Sana looked at Dahyun for a while then bit her lower lip as she took the flower gracefully. “What is it for?”
“I heard that you took care of me last night.”
The brunette's skin flushed as she remembered the earlier events. “Oh? That's nothing.”
“That's a Peach Rose.” Dahyun retorted, eyeing the flower that was now in Sana's hand. “Jeongyeon unnie said that you can give someone a Peach Rose personally as a sign of being thankful.”
“You don't have to–”
“Okay. Bye-bye.” Dahyun didn't let Sana finish then turned her head to walk away.
But Sana caught her before she could even take a step. “Wait– um, you can stay for a while, if you want?”
