V

“That is it” Taeyang said as soon as he opened the door.

Tiffany took a quick glance at the apartment she would be staying for the night before turning at the blonde guy with a smile.

“It’s beautiful” she spoke sweetly, causing his heart to shake.

He couldn’t help but notice how adorable she looked when she smiled. Her eyes closed completely, as if they were also smiling. Her perfectly white teeth appeared, surrounded by her chubby and insanely kissable lips.

And now his gaze was stuck on them.

But a bark interrupted him, and he rushed himself inside his house.

“Quiet, Jack. We have a guest” he muttered to the giant Golden Retriever that ran towards Tiffany, jumping on her.

She laughed heartily.  

“He is so big!” she yelled, doing her best to give attention and love to the needy animal.

Taeyang felt his cheeks warming up.

“Jack!” he shouted, moving towards his pet and pulling him away from Tiffany “Bad boy, bad boy!” he growled angrily.

Tiffany’s eyes widened as she observed him doing that. He seemed so mad at the dog, and for no reason.

“It’s okay, Taeyang, don’t worry” she tried to calm him down, touching his hands in an attempt of stopping him from unintentionally hurting Jack.

And he froze when he felt her skin on his.

The way her soft fingers rested above his was so magical.

She glanced at it and, without hesitating, she pulled her arm.

“I am sorry” she muttered, bowing politely at him.

Taeyang stood still for a while before shaking his head and cleaning his throat.

“It’s not a big place, as you can see” he commented, walking towards the front door and closing it “I used to live in a bigger one until some months ago, but it was so full of Da-“ he cut himself.

Tiffany, whose was staring at his frames, understood what had just happened.

She smiled, turning at him.

“I found it lovely. It’s very cozy and simple. Exactly my type” she said, watching while he nodded.

“Your room is that one” Taeyang informed, pointing at the end of the corridor “It’s not the best one, but the boys usually sleep on the others and, well, their conditions are way worse, I swear” he laughed without humor.

But her laugh was warm and real.

“When we were younger, Daesung and I used to make a lot of sleepovers. We would pink mine or his house and we would watch movies all night long” she remembered, with a giggle on “He was such a messy kid. One day he accidently spilled soda all over my dad’s favorite couch” she finished, not being able to contain a loud laugh “He was my favorite girl friend” she added, and her last phrase made Taeyang laugh louder than her.

And it shocked Tiffany.

He threw himself on the sofa, holding his belly while he slammed his palms his lap.

“This is so Dae!” he exclaimed funnily, shaking his head.

Tiffany felt a smile growing on her lips as she managed to take the seat beside him.

“You are laughing” she hissed, and he turned at her.

Yes, that was her first time meeting him, but for what she had seen of him, he was a cold and very closed guy. But, in that moment, with his eyes smiling like that, she couldn’t help but admire how beautiful he was. His