Yuri POV

Tiffany is acting weird.

Taeyeon is acting weird.

Yoong is acting very weird.

Should I still mention Jessica?

Why is everyone so weird nowadays?

My girlfriend has been spacing out these three days passed. I don't know what's gotten into her. If I ask her about it, she just shrugs it off and if I insisted on asking, she'll just redirect me to the little private session of ours, not like I'm complaining, though. Taeyeon, on the other hand, looks depressed. Well, I’ve never seen him so sad like this ever since we met. Probably, the reason about it was the fact that Yoong was obviously hitting on Jessica during my little birthday party. I do have a feeling this all got to do with that. While Yoong, he's too... effeminate! And it's not just me okay, Taeng noticed that too. One time, when the three of us hang out, Yoong packed lunch for both of us. Then, he keeps on twirling around like a ballerina as we walk on the streets. And worse, he's too touchy!

Anyways, Tiffany and I decided to take a break on our retail business for the rest of the year. We already saved enough until the final exams, anyway, thanks to our great dedications on striving hard for earning income to survive daily living.

"Hmmm- You sure got big earnings from that work of yours." I told Tiffany as we count all of our earnings for the past weeks.

"Yeah. It's awesome right? Ms. Shinyoung gives me bonuses like a lot too."

"Mmmmm. Maybe I should try to work in Malibu too."

"What did you say?"

"Errr- I said I should reconsider to work in that club."

"Don't you dare..." She then sent me a deathly glare.

"What? You can work there but I can't?"

"All the girls there are molesting me which is at least okay since I'm a real girl anyway! What if they’ll do the same thing to you, huh?!"

"Ooohhh. My girlfriend's overprotective~"

"Of course I am. Don't you dare work in any strip club or I'll cut your throat."

I chuckled in response. "Relax. I won’t, I promise."

"Hmph."

"So. Tell me what's been bugging you these passed days."

"Uhhh- why don't we take a shower?"

"Tiffany. No. Tell me now." She started to caress my thighs then her hand traveled to my crotch and proposed, "Let's take a shower."

I removed her hands away. "That won't help this time, Fany. Tell me now."

"I... ughhhh. Fine." She then looked at me straight in the eyes.

"..."

"..."

"If you won't tell me now, I'll bring you back to your parents and don't underestimate my ability because I can get you back there in no time!"

"Yoongisgay!!!" She answered fast.

"What?!"

"Yoongisgay!"

"Tiffany, I don't understand!"

"Yoong... is..." She looked away and murmured, "Gay."

Yoong is gay?

"Yoong is gay?! What the hell are you talking about?!"

"I don't know!" She stood up and started to walk back and forth in the living room. She then dramatically pulled her hair with her hands. "Aaarrrgghhh!"

"Tiffany. How can you say Yoong is gay? Calm down."

She sighed in defeat then sat down beside me. She then started to explain really fast as if she’s rapping, "Yoong told me not to tell anyone about it but I'm a type of person who couldn't keep secrets much especially if those secrets are totally what-the-fudge-much secrets. But then, whenever I see you, you remind me of him since you resemble a bit of each other and you can't blame me on that. That's why I tend to get uneasy whenever you're around because I might spill out the secret. There."

"Wow. That sure is fast."

She then closed her eyes dramatically and started again, "I really couldn't hide it from you because I know Yoong is your best friend and he needs a guy to be with him to snap him out of his hideous thoughts. And also, keeping secrets is hard especially if you're holding the very end of its rope. That is why a person should pass it along to someone so I revealed it to you now because Jessica's secrets are already too much for me to handle so maybe you can help me with Yoong's."

"Tiffany. Calm down. That's enough for the details."

"I really can't stop thinking about it! Aigoo... I'm too stressed." She dramatically massaged her temples.

"Come here." I lightly pulled her and she snuggled on me. "Don't worry about Yoong. I'll deal with him later. Just relax for now, okay?"

"Okay..."

"Stop stressing too much on things. You know you only got a very little brain capacity to handle many problems. What if that explodes?"

"Yah!"

I immediately stood up and headed to the front door. "I gotta go princess, love yah!"

"Get back here!"

Whew. That was close. If I won't be quick she might knock me out again. I tell you, for a tiny and fragile girl like her, she's one hell of a strong woman. My buddy down there got hit twice and I won't ever forget that pain she inflicted.

I decided to visit Yoong's bunk. I need to clarify what Tiffany told me. It's not like I don't believe her, okay. I actually do have the same feeling, recently. As I told you earlier, Yoong became so effeminate nowadays. Anyways, when I arrived at his