Within a second, Vogue's staff, from the cameramen to the make-up artists, started to buzz around, creating an instant stampede. Korea's most-sought beauties Tiffany and Yoona, though, were treated almost like princesses as the stylists gently pulled them to the safer dressing room and started undressing them and removing their make-up.

 

"Four more days~" Tiffany spoke in a teasing voice, looking at Yoona whose corset was being undone for their vamp themed photoshoot.

 

Yoona let out a "psh" and looked back at Tiffany. "You seem to be more excited than I am, unnie!" She teased back with a giggle.

 

Tiffany gave an eye smile as she helped her hairstylist remove her hair pins. "How can I not be excited? My best friend here," she said as she put an arm around Yoona's bony shoulders. "Has finally surpassed her forever cursed 18-month mark!"

 

"Mehrong! You're saying that as if I'm always the one getting dumped."

 

"Well? Aren't you?" Tiffany laughed and winked and Yoona nudged her arms.

 

 

After the girls cleaned up and changed to their casual attire, they immediately went back to the studio to look for, who else but Tiffany's handsome and princely photgrapher.

 

"Did they come out well, hun?" Tiffany spoke in a low voice as she sneaked behind Yunho and wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her chin on his broad shoulders while taking a peek at the pictures recently taken by her boyfriend.

 

Yunho tilted his head sideways and pecked Tiffany's cheek. "Yours did." He looked at the pouting Yoona who was giving him a fist threat. Tiffany chuckled and let go of Yunho then went to her bestfriend.

 

"C'mon, hun. Not my bestfriend." Tiffany laughed. "You know she doesn't have her Changmin with her to save her."

 

"You guys are such bullies!" Yoona whined.

 

Yunho looked at his watch. "Is the moron picking you up? It's getting late."

 

Yoona shrugged. "He's supposed to be. He still has a photoshoot to do with the Ahn twins for next month's travel section.

 

"Ooooh, you must be threatened." Tiffany teased once again.

 

"Psh, as if! Even I have a larger bust." Yoona joked which evoked laughter from the other two.

 

"Well, we gotta go now. Your bestie here has a scheduled massage, apparently." Yunho said as he took Tiffany's hand.

 

"You can't blame me. I've been walking with those stilettos the whole day. My calf muscles definitely need a break. And it's bad for my figure~" Tiffany complained.

 

"Alright, alright, princess. We're going now." Yunho dragged Tiffany's arm gently. "Yoona, we'll be going. Take care, okay?"

 

"Mmmhh.." Yoona mumbled as she waved at Yunho and Tiffany who was currently giving her flying kisses. "Aigoo, this couple." She thought. She couldn't help but feel jealous. Yunho and Tiffany have only been going out for a few months yet they already have couple rings, couple clothes, and have even locked their couple padlocks in Namsan Tower.

 

She looked at her watch. It was already 30 minutes past the time Changmin promised he would come. The staff was already settling down and was almost done fixing the place. Within a few minutes, they would be leaving already so Yoona decided to leave the studio. To her relief, Changmin's car pulled up in front of her just on time.

 

Changmin rolled the window down. "Hey, sorry I'm late." Then opened the door for Yoona to come inside. He gave Yoona a soft kiss on the cheek, a kiss Yoona hesitantly avoided.

 

"For the nth time, you're late." Yoona said with a poker face, looking ahead at the road as Changmin started to drive.

 

Changmin sighed. "You know the Ahn twins. They're really hard to direct. They never get the right poses right away. I had to do--"

 

"Zip it. I don't need your explanation anymore."

 

Changmin held Yoona's hand and squeezed it gently. "Are you free tonight?" He spoke softly, looking at Yoona deeply.

 

Even with her annoyance towards her beau, Yoona couldn't help but smile and nod.

 

Changmin chuckled and let go of her hand, concentrating again on the road. "You're blushing, you know."

 

"I am most certainly not!"
 

"Yes, you are. Even when I'm not looking, I can see you blush."
 

"Shut up, Shim Changmin. It's the make-up I used awhile ago. Omo, your conceit again!" Yoona laughed in disbelief.

 

"Oh, they got magic blush-ons now? Ones that appear when your boyfriend says something sweet?"

 

Yoona hit Changmin's arm playfully. "I hate you!" And stuck her tongue out.

 

Changmin chuckled once more and glanced at Yoona. "I love you more."