Taeyeon walked towards Tiffany’s house unknowingly. He missed her. Not talking to her the whole day is paining him. He stayed around outside and left. But Tiffany who just had to close her curtains before sleep saw a familiar figure downstairs.

“Kim TaeYeon?”

Tiffany ran downstairs and chased after Taeyeon.

“KIM TAEYEON! STOP!”

Taeyeon turned to look when he heard a familiar voice. It’s Tiffany.

“Why didn’t you look for me since you’re here?”

“I’m.. just passing by..”

“Yea right. Tell me why you’ve been avoiding me.” Tiffany directly shoot Taeyeon. She is not one person who likes to run away from a problem. She needs to know the reason.

“Am I?”

“You’re not? Okay. Then let’s eat lunch tomorrow.”

“I’ve..” Taeyeon hesitated for a moment

“No excuses.”

“Okay okay.. fine”

~~

Taeyeon waited for Tiffany half an hour earlier for their date. He can't believe he is so easily whipped. He was once ignoring Tiffany because he is really bothered with the rival, but just 1 word from the girl could totally make him listen like a child. Taeyeon wore a collared baby pink long sleeve with really small white polka dots all over and grey formal pants. Pink checked. He gelled his hair and make sure he has shaved his facial hair properly. He looked radiant and confident on the outside, but he is actually very nervous for their date.

He held on the bouquet of flowers he prepared. Pink again checked. Her favourite. Taeyeon started to chucked when he realized what he was doing. He actually became vain and made the effort to buy a bouquet for the girl.

“She.. didn’t even say it was a date right? Then why am i..? Hais.. I’m really..”

While he was at his own conversation, his phone rang. His smile become bright when he saw the name. “Hello Tae?” Taeyeon could not hide his smile when he heard his little name given by Tiffany.

“Fany ah. I’ve reached.”

“Huh..? Really?”

“What’s wrong? Your voice sounds hoarse.”

“Er.. nothing, I’ll come down soon.”

“Wait. Open the door. Now.” Taeyeon walked towards the door.

Once Tiffany opened the door, she welcome a very worried Taeyeon. She is still in her cute pink pyjamas but she has combed her hair well. He frowned and rushed towards her. He placed the back of his hand on Tiffany’s forehead. “YAH! You’re having