Sana (TWICE) x G!P Reader
⚠️Smut⚠️ & Fluff
(A/n: Requested but they asked not to be mentioned.)
Sana's POV
"You won't do that," Jihyo scoffed, propping her phone up.
"And why not?" I grew confident. "I'm perfectly capable of pranking Y/n."
"With the turn on, turn off prank?" Nayeon laughed. "You two are so whipped for each other it's unreal."
"Fine," I went out to the living room.
"You did it now Unnie," Momo laughed.
I propped my phone up on a bookcase before looking for Y/n.
"She's really doing it?!" Dahyun's voice came through on my air-pod.
"Y/n," I peeked around the corner of the kitchen.
"Look at what she's doing with her butt," Jeongyeon laughed.
"Hi Jagi," Y/n turned to me.
"Come here," I gave her a motion with my finger.
"Don't have to tell me twice," she came to me.
"Aye free shout out," Chaeyoung cheered.
I kissed her with lust. The girls cheered loudly making me wish I would've turned the volume down.
My hands shoved Y/n against the couch. I immediately straddled her, cupping her cheeks. I kissed her again.
Y/n's hands ran up my sweater, trying to lift it up.
"Take it off!" Tzuyu yelled.
My girlfriend's hands ran up my back, pulling me closer. I swiveled my hips into hers. I felt her harden a bit.
I took her shirt off, my lips still attached to hers.
"You realize the other half of the name was turn off right?" Mina's soft voice came through.
My hands ran down Y/n's stomach, running my fingers over the toned muscles.
"Okay," I hopped up.
"Wait what?" She looked at me weirdly.
"You got pranked!" I giggled.
"How was that a prank?" She stood up.
I took my air-pod out, the girls laughter immediately filling the room.
"Y/n it's called the turn on, turn off prank," Jeongyeon laughed.
My girlfriend looked at me, her face was unreadable. She went upstairs and covered her crotch.
"Someone's sulky," Momo giggled.
"Well I'm gonna go," I sighed in content. "I'll be at the dorms tomorrow for practice."
"Okay," Jihyo nodded. "Bye Sana!"
The other said bye as I waved. I hung up the FaceTime.
"Honey!" I called to Y/n.
I went to our room. She was in the comfy chair that's in the corner of our room. Her arms were folded across her chest.
"That wasn't nice," she mumbled.
"Y/n I'm sorry," I giggled.
I sat in her lap, pouting at her playfully.
"Don't be mad," I squished her cheeks.
