Low Tide Love

Chapter 7

(Y/N)'s POV

"Oh my, sorry about that" I muttered, helping Nayeon steady herself.

"It's fine, I'll just go change" Nayeon replied, shooting me a grateful smile before scurrying off.

I collided with Nayeon, spilling her coffee all over her shirt as I made my way back to Sana's office. I was completely oblivious to the chaos about to unfold.

Little did I know, Sana was already lurking behind me, her eyes blazing with jealousy as she witnessed the entire exchange. Nayeon's quick exit left me clueless and as I turned around, I was met with Sana's intense glare.

Sana dragged me to the rooftop, her grip on my wrist tightening with each step. I could feel the tension building between us. Once we reached the secluded spot, she released me and wasted no time launching into her interrogation.

"(Y/N)," she began, her voice low and menacing, "were you... flirting with Nayeon?"

I couldn't help but let out an exaggerated gasp, my hand flying to my chest in mock astonishment. "Flirting? With Nayeon? Oh, Sana my dear, you wound me with your wild accusations!" I exclaimed, my tone dripping with sarcasm.

But Sana wasn't having any of it. Her possessive nature kicked into overdrive, and she glared at me, her hands planted firmly on her hips. "Don't play games with me, (Y/N). I saw the way you were looking at her" she growled, her voice laced with venom.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at her melodramatic theatrics. "Oh, please, Sana, spare me the jealousy act. It's not becoming of a powerful boss like yourself" I retorted, crossing my arms over my chest.

But Sana wasn't about to back down. She continued to grill me with ridiculous questions, each one more absurd than the last.

"And what about that time you complimented her shoes? Was that just a friendly gesture or were you secretly plotting to run away with her?" she demanded, her voice rising with each word.

I couldn't contain my laughter at her over-the-top accusations. "Oh, yes, Sana my dear, because nothing says 'let's elope' like a nice pair of heels" I replied, unable to resist the urge to mock her.

Sana wasn't having it. Her possessive nature kicked into overdrive, and she narrowed her eyes at me suspiciously. "Oh, so you're saying you wouldn't flirt with her? Is that it?" she challenged, crossing her arms over her chest.

I couldn't help but chuckle at her jealousy, finding it both amusing and endearing. "Sana, sweetheart, you're the only one I have eyes for, you know that" I reassured her, trying to placate her raging insecurities.

As we continued to argue, she suddenly asked, "Do you even know what day it is?"

I furrowed my brows in confusion. "Uh, Friday?" I ventured, unsure of where she was going with this.

Sana's eyes widened in disbelief before she let out an exasperated sigh. "It's our two-year anniversary as boss and secretary, you clueless idiot!" she exclaimed, hurt evident in her voice.

Instant guilt washed over me as I realized my mistake. "What?! I'm so sorry, I completely forgot" I apologized, reaching out to her.

But she recoiled, refusing to accept my apology. "Go ahead, flirt with Nayeon. Forget about our anniversary" she muttered, turning away from me in a huff.

I couldn't bear to see her sulking like this, so I pulled her into a tight embrace, hoping to comfort her. "I'm sorry. I promise I'll make it up to you" I whispered, feeling her tense frame slowly relax against mine.

After a moment, Sana pulled away, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "You better" she teased, planting a playful kiss on my cheek before taking my hand in hers.

As we walked back to her office, hand in hand, I couldn't help but smile. Despite our constant bickering and misunderstandings, there was something undeniably special about our relationship.

Ah, the heart-wrenching terror of being scolded by my dear yet formidable Sana. Truly, it was never a dull moment in her presence.