#cg!sakura

Sakura wasn’t exactly the type to accuse anyone of anything. At least not without solid evidence. But unfortunately for her it seemed as if her entire wardrobe was slowly going missing. At first it was just small things like a scarf that reappeared a few days later. But now she was missing 2 hoodies, a sweater, and a t-shirt. It wasn’t as if the other girls didn’t have their own seemingly endless open supply of clothes. Her first thought was that somehow a saesang was getting into her closet. It seemed unlikely that it could happen this many times.

So she began to (lightly) question the other girls about it. First was Chaewon simply because they had known each other for quite a bit of time and knew the girl wouldn’t be above snatching her stuff sometimes. But Chaewon denied it. So did Yun-Jin and so did Kazuha. Which only left one option. Sakura didn’t know why she didn’t consider the maknae to begin with. Eunchae had confessed how much she liked Sakura's clothes, particularly the two hoodies that were now nowhere to be seen.

The youngest member wasn’t exactly avoiding her but it was clear Kazuha had warned her that Sakura was looking for the clothes. They ended up on her bed folded in a neat pile within a few hours. She couldn’t suppress her chuckle when she saw the small note taped to them with a few hearts and an apology. She wasn’t angry with Eunchae especially now that her clothes were back but she did want to know why the taller girl had even done it in the first place.

Sakura managed to finally get Eunchae alone in her bedroom. The Korean girl was scrolling on instagram but looked up as soon as she entered. She squirmed a bit but set her phone down “Hi Saku” She greeted dipping her head politely and smoothing down her leisure shorts. “Hi Kitty. Can I talk to you?” Sakura asks before settling down near her on the bed. Eunchae nods, playing with her shorts absentmindedly as she avoids eye contact.

Sakura scoots a bit closer admiring how cute the younger girl looked in her comfy clothes. “Y’know I’m not mad at you Manchae. For taking my clothes. It’s cute, I mean I wish you had told me but it’s cute.” She commented, instinctively moving to brush her hair out of her face. Eunchae pouted, jutting out her lower lip but didn’t protest as Sakura did so. “It’s not my fault your clothes are so comfy Kkura-ya.” Eunchae teases her pout being replaced by a cocky smile. 

Sakura shook her head playfully and just tugged her into her lap. “You’re so cute Kitty” She commented, reaching out to squish her cheeks. Eunchae batted her hands away but eventually succumbed to her affection. Her pout returned and only seemed to intensify as Sakura coddled her. “Okay let’s get you into some comfier clothes and then you can come with Unnie while I work hm?” She suggests and rubs Eunchaes back lightly.

The maknae springs up and darts to Sakura's clothes to rifle through it and find a new outfit. She snags a hoodie and is putting her arms up waiting for Sakura's help.  The shorter girl carefully helped her get changed and then held her hand as they walked to the common room. The rest of the girls were either milling around or out. Which meant Eunchae was able to use the TV. 

Sakura got set up with her computer and started her usual emails. She was pretty in charge of communications with their management which did lead to more work on her plate unfortunately. And it was particularly difficult to do said work when there was a cartoon blaring only a few feet away from her. “Manchae, baby girl can you please turn that down?” She requested her eyebrows furrow together as she looked at the maknae.

Eunchae pouted but compliantly turned it down a few notches. She was sprawled on the floor lazily doing their normal stretches. It then became abundantly clear that being near Sakura was not enough for her regressed mind. She needed to be cuddled up to her as much as possible. She slowly scooted closer to the couch “Kkura-yaaaa” Eunchae whined reaching her hand up for affection. 

Sakura paused typing for long enough to squeeze her hand before pulling away. Eunchae kicked her feet fussily but didn’t seem to have the energy to argue. She just turned her show back up, ignoring Sakura's slightly annoyed huff. Then Eunchae dragged an entire snack container in to eat out of, even though Sakura preferred her having little containers so she could self regulate. 

The volume on the TV turned up even more and Eunchae clambered onto the couch. As the episode continued she slowly got closer and closer to Sakura. “Eunchae go get a new container for your snack and we can sit together” Sakura said finally and the girl was clambering off to comply. She poured the fruit snacks into a cute pastel bowl. Before all but running back and onto the couch.

Sakura reached out and adjusted her hoodie before squishing her cheeks. “Cutie, turn down the volume” She reminded and Eunchae huffed but let it down a few notches. Sakura shut her computer and watched as Eunchae's smile practically took over her entire face. “Cuddle time?” The taller girl requested tugging on Sakura's shirt. “Okay Manchae” She murmured and slid her laptop off her lap before opening up her arms.

Eunchae wasted no time in sliding into her lap and burying into her. “Thank you unnie” She said, pulling back a moment to smile before cuddling in. Sakura began to run her nails up and down the younger girl's back. “Maybe I’m glad you stole my clothes, you little monster. Or else we wouldn’t have been able to have this cuddle” She teased lightly poking her.