03 - Who would've thought

                                    

                                          
"There," Sana smiles to herself as she watches her finished work. "A work of art," she giggles and put the makeup on the table. 
                          
Mina laughs softly, slowly opening her eyes to look at the "work of art" Sana was talking about. 
                          
She saw Sana smiling beside her and herself at the mirror. 
                          
She looks... different. She looks more beautiful and she likes it. She loves it. Mina couldn't keep her gummy smile as she hugs her best friend from the side. 
                          
The older japanese giggles, "I see you like the makeup. Well, it's not like I did much, you are already beautiful, Minari."
                          
That got Mina so grateful for her best friend. "Thank you so much, Satang. Chaeyoung will love this."
                          
"Yah, Chae loves you for you. Which is why you're going to kiss her yours today, okay?"
                          
The younger nods, standing up to look at her beautiful white gown. No words can explain how happy she is as of now. She's going to finally marry her childhood neighbor after many years of waiting.
                          
Mina then shifts her gaze and looks at her best friend. She holds Sana's hand and smiles warmly, "And you're next, Sana-chan, okay?"
                          
The older looked at her for a moment before cracking a scoff. She denies with her head, "I don't know." Sana lets out a sigh as Mina waits for her to continue. "I've been mentioning and subtly engaging her in a conversation about it. But she always tries to act dumb and changes the topic. I really hate it!" she groans, forcefully putting her makeup stuff inside its pouch. 
                          
The ballerina can only smile, "Hmm. Sounds about right," she nods her head. 
                          
"What do you mean?" Sana raises one eyebrow, pausing only to look at the younger. "Myoi Mina," she glares, but all Mina did was innocently smile and shrugged. Before words could further leave Sana's mouth, her phone chimes a call, interrupting them both. 
                          
Mina peeks at Sana's phone that was placed on top of the table, before smiling seeing the caller. 
                          
Sana rolls her eyes before squinting, "Speaking of the dummy devil," she hissed before answering the call. "What?"
                          
"Woah, are you okay, babe?" says the other end. The ballerina silently laughs as Sana almost rolled her eyes once again, hearing her girlfriend's voice. 
                          
"What do you need, Dahyun?"
                          
"Now you're calling me by name? Seriously, what's up, Sana-chan?" 
                          
The two japanese both cleaned their messes on the table before readying themselves to leave.
                          
"Nothing's wrong. You're a dummy..." Sana whispers the last sentence, earning a light nudge from the younger. 
                          
"What was that?"
                          
"Just-- what do you want, Dahyunnn." The girlfriend grew impatient and almost stomped her feet like a kid. Mina tries to stifle her laugh. 
                          
"Okay, okay, we'll talk later when you get here. But Chaeyoung's asking about her Mina already. Where are you guys?" 
                          
"We were just about to depart the house when you called."
                          
"I see. Hurry here, okay? We'll be waiting for you guys. Can't wait to see you..."
                          
Sana frowns, distancing her phone from her ear for a moment before moving it close back. She hates how Dahyun still manages to make her stomach flip at times like this. 
                          
"Yeah, whatever. Bye," she ended the call without having to wait for her girlfriend's response. 
                          
The older heard Mina sigh as they headed to her already-decorated car.