Smooth Moves
-anonymous


"Tete, can we go now? You know how impatient Jessi is."
Taeyeon looked at the black haired girl who was giving her a puppy dog pout. "Okay, wait, I have to, um...gas car."
"Alright, but make it quick, okay?"
"Yup."
"Thanks!" Tiffany gave an eyesmile to Taeyeon who smiled back as she went out of the house.

Kim Taeyeon, the Korean native, significant other of Tiffany Hwang, American exchange student. She was smooth
and sleek, able to talk her way through arguments easily, able to convince people easily, and could sell anything
she'd say to crowds. Too bad her 'sleekness' only works when she's conversing in Korean. Sadly, it doesn't
work well with Tiffany, due to obvious reasons. Tiffany was impervious to Taeyeon's "girl-magnet" moves and talks,
she always thought Taeyeon was just trying to be funny. Because everytime Taeyeon tried to pull a move on
Tiffany, she'd end up screwing the whole thing up, all thanks to her bad English.

*******

Minutes later, Taeyeon came back and fetched Tiffany. They both went to Taeyeon's silver Cadillac, which was purring like a cat.
Tiffany was ushered into the front passenger seat by Taeyeon, who kindly opened the door for her.

Inside the car, Taeyeon quickly but surely revved up the engine and maneouvered the car out of the driveway. It took
about ten mintues to get to the the club, 9Shine. Taeyeon suggested that they go to that club, since it
was a high-class and well-refined club for tourists and elite partygoers alike.

"Tete, i love you! This place is amazing! You sure know how to pick locations. " Tiffany exclaimed as the Cadillac stopped in front of the 9Shine.
Taeyeon parked the car and smiled. "Gomaewo, Fany ah." she blushed at Tiffany's comment. "Let's go inside."


As they swinged the glass doors open, club music greeted them, blaring loudly through the overhead speakers dotted
in the four corners of the ceiling.

Tiffany spotted her bestfriend, Jessica, who was with a girl, and called out to her. "Jessi!"
The two approached them, with Tiffany asking Jessica about her companion.

"Oh, she...Yuri, owns this place." Taeyeon spoke up, recognizing who Jessica's companion was.
"What? Really?" Tiffany asked, eyes widening.

The owner, Yuri smiled at Taeyeon and spoke to her in Korean. "It's on me, go take the VIP lounge on the second floor, just
tell the bartender upstairs what you like, no limit. Have fun, alright?"

"What did she say, Tete?" Fany asked, head tilted.
"She says, we get the VIP lounge upstairs."

Tiffany squealed in excitement and ran up the stairs, dragging her beloved Taeyeon. Jessica told them she'd stay
behind with Yuri, to which Taeyeon understood and replied with a nod.


"Oh my gosh, Tete, this place is amazing!"

The VIP lounge was a comfortable place, a large cubicled lounge with a rug dotted with throw pillows and bean bags. In the
center was a low table where complimentary drinks were already waiting. The overhead light casted a warm, dim glow,
creating quite a romantic aura amidst the bar feel and the loud blaring music.

Tiffany headed over to the lounge and plopped herself on one of the bean bags. "Come over here, Tete, it's soft!"

Taeyeon obligingly headed over to where Fany was, and playfully sat down on Tiffany's lap.

"Yaa, Tete, you're heavy!" Tiffany giggled. She wrapped her arms around Taeyeon's waist and pulled her back, causing
Taeyeon to fall over Tiffany. She laughed and remained like that, even stretching her arms sideways, placing her
weight on the mushroom.

"Taengoo, get off, or else I'm going to--"

Tiffany never finished her sentence as Taeyeon craned her neck and kissed Tiffany on the lips. The older girl pulled back
before Tiffany could return the gesture, and loosened Tiffany's grip. She stood up and stuck her tongue out at the befuddled
American girl. Taeyeon shrugged and smiled at Tiffany, who burst into a grin.

"Tete, I'm thirsty." Tiffany said, aegyo-smiling her way to getting a drink without having to stand up. Taeyeon, ever the "gentleman"
nodded in response and approached the bartender. Shortly after, she returned with two margaritas on the rocks. She handed one to
Tiffany and sipped hers.

"Taengoo, i just thought of something."
"What?" Taeyeon asked as she sat on the rug, leaning on Tiffany's leg.
"I'm going to teach you some English."
Taeyeon craned her head again and looked up at Tiffany with a "what the heck?" look.
"Don't look at me like that! It's going to be g