After celebrating the maknae's birthday through a hidden camera planned by the girls themselves, SNSD continued doing their duties as Kyungsan's mothers.

----YoonA's POV----

"Kyungsan ah." Sica called out to the little guy on Sunny's arms.

He is apparently not expressing any interest for our ice princess at all.
In fact, like a real guy would, he was being fussy all over.

It was the second day of filming for us. 
But for Sica, it's her first day.

"Aish, why isn't he reacting to me?" Sica stomped after rejection from the baby countless times.

"Don't worry, you're not the only one." I sighed, sitting back on the sofa while they continued.

The little guy's eyes suddenly met mine.
For one second there, I thought he was interested in me.
He immediately turned away when I approached him.
Seeing this, Sica came to me.

"I see you are just as bad of a mother as I am." She teased.

"No way. We're just not ready." I whined.

"We'll see..." Sica sighed.

Suddenly, Yuri sat down beside me.
I then realised that we looked totally identical.
The both of us wore a white tee in black overalls.
Yuri seemed pleased with herself and kept addressing YoonYul of all the things she could say to us.

"Alrights, good take girls. We'll have a break now." The director announced.

"Yay!" Sooyoung wailed, running to Kyungsan for more interaction.

Taking the opportunity, I pulled Sica to the kitchen.
However, she was already glum about Yuri and I.

"Very matching huh?" Sica asked coldly.

"Sica, this is a on screen thing. Don't take it to heart." I pleaded.

"I'm not. But someone clearly is." Sica tsked, glaring at Yuri.

"Nothing will happen okay?" I promised hugging Sica tightly.

She had no choice but to accept what I said at that moment.
Sica didn't want me to feel stressed out.
I place my hands on the sides of her slim waistline and gave a her kiss on her soft lips.

"I'll try to ignore it I guess..." She sighed deeply and signalled for Hyoyeon to come over.

"Sica..." I sighed and pulled onto her shirt but she just remained calm and looked straight ahead.

"Just make sure you don't overdo it with Yuri." Sica coldly said, walking away from me.

At that point of time, my heart was hurting really badly.
But the producer wanted more YoonYul interactions as we were very similar to one another.
I had no choice but to keep acting along...
Yuri approached me out of the blue just as Sica walked away.

"What's the matter?" She asked kindly.

"Nothing Yuri..." I shook my head and sighed.

"Let's go to the hidden room for recording." Yuri suggested. "I want to let out some steam for being rejected so often by Kyungsan."

"Do we have to?" I asked.

"Just come!" Yuri grinned and pulled me into the room.

----Jessica's POV----

My eyes followed YoonA and Yuri into the room.
I felt terrible...
I want YoonA so bad right now.
But Yuri just keeps interfering.

Taeyeon saw my desperate frownings and came over to comfort me.

"Take it easy Sica." Her walm palm rested on my shoulder. "YoonA will know what to do."

"Yuri is just so scary..." I gritted my teeth and paced around the living room.

Kyungsan's eyes looked up at me from where he laid back onto the floor.
He didn't blink for a long time.
As I sighed, he began waving his arms around wildly.
I couldn't understand him however...

"Sica." Sunny called out into my thoughts.

"What is it?" I asked, curious.

"Kyungsan is calling out for you." She smiled.

"Really?" I asked as I kneel down beside Kyungsan and stretched my arms out.

The baby willingly came into my arms.
I felt so relieved that I am not rejected this time around.
He seemed to be able to understand me.
What am I thinking?
He's still a baby...

"Yuri! Don't!" Sooyoung wailed from the room.

"Come on, we have to show them how close YoonYul is!" Yuri whined, pursing her lips at YoonA.

"What's happening?" Taeyeon asked.

"Yuri is trying to kiss YoonA in front of the camera!"

Hearing this boiled my senses wild.
Yuri has gone too far.
Putting Kyungsan down, I stomped over to the tanned girl and raised my arm, ready to hit her.
But to my greatest grief, YoonA held my hand.

"Don't Sica..." YoonA pleaded. "Don't hit her."

"YoonA, you..." I trembled, eyes turning watery. "Fine."

YoonA released my hand and refused to move.
I raised my hand again and slapped myself in the face.
The other girls gasped.

"Happy now?" I cried.

"Sica, don't!" YoonA grabbed my arm tightly and my cheek.

"Hyoyeon, I'm going home first..." I sobbed and pulled away from YoonA.

"Shall I accompany you?" She asked.

"No need. Have fun you all." I sighed.

I quickly grabbed my belongings and headed for the door.
The producer stopped me.

"Hey, what's the matter?" He asked.

"Sorry sir, I'm not in the mood to film."

"That's okay then." He nodded his head. "Go home and have a good rest."

"Thank you sir."

After Manager oppa sent me back to the dorms.
I quickly ran upstairs and into the dorms.
Tiffany got shocked at my behavior and immediately came to me.

"Sica! What happened?!" She held my arm, refusing to let go.

"Leave me alone Tiffany, please..." I pleaded her.

"No Sica, I can't let this pass." She shook her head and refused. "Come sit here by me and tell me what happened."

I nodded my head quietly and sat by her.

I began telling her whatever that happened today.
Tiffany listened quietly and nodded to each time she understood a topic.
When I was done, she patted my back and told me it was all okay.
I tried to pull a smile onto my face, but I just can't.
Tiffany made me lie down on her shoulder, just in case I wanted to cry.

The sky was turning dark and I felt tired already.
Tiffany made some food for me and let me have some rest alone in my room.
It wasn't a long nap that I took but the commotion outside woke me up easily.

I sat up on my bed as the door flung open and YoonA came inside and locked the doors behind her.

"Sica..." Yoona called out quietly.

"I don't want to know whatever you are able to say now." I started to sob again.

"Just listen Sica...Please." YoonA began to cry.

The very look on her face made me weak.
I don't want to see her like that at all.

"Okay okay. What is it?"

YoonA smiled and quickly squatted on the floor beside me, ready to talk...

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