I cannot believe I haven't updated this story in sooo long :O Time sure flies. It's finals week for me, so what better time to write a quick chapter before I study my off? heh. Please enjoy to anyone (if any at all) is still following this story lol

Tiffany was forcibly woken up by the persistent sound of banging. She grouchily threw her blanket aside to give the annoying ‘alarm’ her piece of her mind as she stomped her way to the door.

“WHAT THE F—“ Tiffany immediately held her tongue as she faced her employer and currently her most hated person.

“Cute PJs,” Taeyeon commented at the sight of the pigs printed on Tiffany’s silky, pink pajamas.

Clearing , Tiffany patted down her witch’s hair and stepped aside to allow Taeyeon to enter her messy apartment. This was not how she wanted to start her day off. “Did something urgent happen? I could have come to you if you needed me.”

“No, nothing’s wrong. I was in the area, so it was more convenient for me to come here.”

Not convenient for me!

“Is there something I can help you with, Taeyeon?”

Taeyeon was slowly scanning the small living room before choosing to sit at the edge of the couch. “Well…” She hesitantly fiddled with her fingers, which immediately made Tiffany nervous. “Here’s the thing, I might have set us up on a quadruple date, and I might have offered us to cook dinner for my friends tomorrow.”

All fake politeness was thrown out the window as Tiffany practically growled, “What did you do?”

Taeyeon reflexively flinched. Was her secretary always this frightening? She was used to seeing this side of Tiffany when the crowd got too rowdy or around people that have wronged the company, but never was her wrath ever directed at her.

She metaphorically had her tail between her legs as she pulled out her phone. “It’s better to let you read it yourself.”

(Hyoyeon): It’s time, ladies, QUADRUPLE DATE, LEGGO!

(Yoona): I second that

(Jessica): No way. I’m no longer speaking to that jerk.

(Taeyeon): You and Yuri are fighting again?

(Jessica): , what do you mean ‘again?’ But, yes, we are! AND I AM RIGHT SO YOU GUYS BETTER SIDE WITH ME ON THIS

(Hyoyeon): What happened?

(Jessica): You want to know what happened? Don’t even get me started

(Hyoyeon): Oh nvm then

(Jessica): Ok so what happened was she refused to accept my gift for her birthday just because it was too expensive and unnecessary—her words, not mine! So now we’re at a stand-off because she wants me to return it and I’m insisting she keep it

(Yoona): What was the gift? You do tend to go overboard sometimes so…

(Jessica): What do you mean?? All I bought her was a car

(Taeyeon): Sica, I already told you no one is allowed to drive but the managers. It’s too dangerous to have her drive, knowing that there are paparazzi and fans willing to chase them around if they knew

(Jessica): But it’s gonna stay at my place. I thought we could just drive it around my house

(Hyoyeon): Damn heiresses and their obese bank accounts and stupidly huge mansions

(Jessica): What did you say, peasant?

(Hyoyeon): I said I’ll your stilettos clean if you buy me a car, daddy

(Yoona): lol you already have four cars. What do you need another one for?

(Hyoyeon): I crashed my Tesla into my Mercedes T_T

(Taeyeon): That right there is exhibit D for . It’s the exact reason why I enforced the no-driving rule in their contracts

(Jessica): But TAEEEE!! It’s a miracle Hyo even got her license! We all can agree that she’s visually impaired and so was her driving instructor. You can’t compare her to my perfect and y Yuri!

(Jessica): Oh, by the way, guys, Yuri and I just made up. She came over with cookies, isn’t she the sweetest? I just love her so so much

(Yoona): Oh, wow, I just puked a little

(Hyoyeon): And I just sympathy puked, thanks Yoona

(Taeyeon): Good for you guys

(Yoona): I wanna puke my guts out witnessing Tae being all grossly lovey dovey with her girl! Let’s meet up tomorrow for dinner. We can each make a dish or something

(Hyoyeon): Yes! Sica, bring Yuri since you guys are good for now

(Jessica): , what do you mean ‘for now?’ And duh, she’s my other half

(Taeyeon): I can’t. I’m actually busy tomorrow

(Yoona): Doing what? We know your schedule. It’s free after six p.m.

(Taeyeon): How the hell do you know my schedule?

(Hyoyeon): Don’t change the subject. You’re hiding something if you don’t want to quadruple date.

(Jessica): Yea, Tae, what’s up with you? Seems fishy. Are you ashamed of us? T_T

(Taeyeon): I’m not!

(Hyoyeon): omg are you ashamed of Tiffany then? She seems so normal and professional the couple of times we’ve met her but maybe there’s something wrong with her that we don’t know about

(Yoona): maybe she has a sixth toe? There’s nothing wrong with a sixth toe so don’t be embarrassed of her, Tae

(Taeyeon): She does not have a sixth toe! She’s perfectly perfect! Perfect at everything, okay?

(Jessica): I got it! She probs can’t cook just like you. You guys can just bring snacks and drinks then

(Taeyeon): She can so cook! You guys just haven’t had the honor of tasting her cooking yet. It’s fcking phenomenal! She makes Gordon Ramsay look like an idiot sandwich

(Hyoyeon): So she’s going to cook for us?!

(Yoona): omg I’m so excited to try it!

(Jessica): Why didn’t you say so sooner? Scratch the potluck style. Let’s try Chef Tiffany’s cooking

(Taeyeon): Wait

(Hyoyeon): Can’t wait! Gotta get back to work now. Ttyl

(Yoona): same. See ya tomorrow

(Jessica): Please, remember no cucumbers! Ok, I must now give my Yuri some lovin

(Taeyeon): hold up

(Taeyeon): guys?

(Taeyeon): …

“So…Tiffany, what can you cook?” Taeyeon had innocently asked.

Putting on a small smile, Tiffany then walked over to the fridge and opened it, revealing its empty contents. “Whatever is in here.”