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It’s summer time and anything cold is very much welcomed.

In a household, besides an air con (or a fan), the other appliance that gets the loving is – a fridge.

-x-

When the girls come by (Taeyeon, Tiffany and Sunny’s house), they all hurry to the fridge, in hopes to quench their thirsts and cool their bodies from the constant blaring sun.

“God why don’t you three just get a bigger fridge!?” A short hair blonde asks nobody in particular, trying to squeeze her way through the shikshins and grab the water bottle nesting at the top right corner of the fridge.

Few seconds after the question, come a distant and husky reply. “Hyoyeon ah you know why!”

-x-

(Year 2007)

Having a big memo board that covers half the wall is like every girl’s dream, and that so happened to the Snsd girls.

The day manager oppas helped to put up the board, the girls didn’t even bother to thank them, instead went straight to their rooms and picked out things to post on it.

“We should post these!”

“No! These!”

“Oh please of course these!”

“Unnies how about we divide it into sections?”

One question from the smart maknae, the board was then divided into different areas. There were the schedules, the future goals, the recipes (which both Yoona and Sooyoung insisted on), and of course a photo section.

However, the girls soon realized most of the sections were unnecessary, the part for schedules was no longer in use when girls started to have individual ones, even group schedules would be printed in 9 copies; each person would get one, no one had to look at the memo board for schedule reminders since then.

Future goals. When they all started out as a rookie group, they put up all the goals they could think of, be it the year-end awards or world domination (in which Tiffany drew an Earth in pink and 9 girls were on top of it). However, reality soon hit them hard, crawling their way to the top, to be the nation’s girl group, you had far more responsibilities and obligations. Time was never in their favour. Future? They didn’t even have the time to think about what’s going to happen in the next minute.

Most of the time the reason why they never made the recipe came true was “I’m too tired to cook, besides we don’t have the ingredients.” Even when once in a blue moon they were motivated to try and cook, the hassle to buy suitable ingredients hinder them (“It’s too much work! Maybe we should just order take away!”). Therefore; those supposed to be homemade-food never failed to turn into restaurant-made.

The photo section was meant to be sticking Snsd related photos, but somehow rules were made to be broken, the girls just loved to stick everything, anything on there (Yuri once stuck some 3D bug pictures which made Tiffany screamed so hard that securities had to come and check what’s wrong), it was turning into a ‘all you can stick’ section.

On one of their many bonding times, Taeyeon dropped the bomb, telling everyone she might be biual. Not long after that, SunYeon happened. They were young and in love, they didn’t want to hide it from anyone else, especially not from the girls they grew to become a family. Pictures, moments of the couple were all over the dorm, particularly on the (supposed to be Snsd related) photo section. At first, Tiffany awed at those cute pictures her two sisters took but somehow she became accustomed to them, eventually cringed at the cheesiness.

One night, Tiffany sat in her own bed, woken up from the sweet giggles just a thin wall away, she then did the boldest thing – to intervene – not the couple’s action, but someone else’s sleep.

Being called as sleeping beauty, Jessica lived up to her name pretty well. No one could wake her easily, not the members, not even her family. However; every problem has a solution right? In this case, Tiffany just happens to know how to break the sleeping curse.

“…”

“Jessi…wake up please.” Tiffany kept brushing the girl’s ear with her finger.

“Nyaah…”

“Jessi come on…” She gave a flick on her earlobe. Voila.

“S- steph? What- time is it?”

“It's- Just come with me…please?”

“O-okay.”

That night Tiffany spent a whole minute sitting beside a yawning Jessica before the sound of even breathing embraced the atmosphere did she notice Jessica fell back asleep. She mentally slapped herself when she realized she did nothing but to wake and drag Jessica all the way to the living room, making her fell asleep uncomfortably on the sofa. What happened next, she had no idea, she was sure her heart took over her mind. What else could explain the crazy ramming inside her rib cage? She felt lightheaded but that didn’t matter, nothing had ever felt so right and Jessica’s lips were so soft.

“…”

“I- you should sleep in bed.”

“…”

“Sor- sorry for waking you. G-goodnight.”

“Stephanie.”

“…”

“You stole something from me.” Jessica leaned close and spoke coldly. “And I’m getting it back.”

“Wha- “ She was silenced by a pair of thin lips. Soft.

Next day, Tiffany woke up with a feeling of ultimate warmth, a sight of an angel, a scent of sweet vanilla and a faint taste of smooth creamy neck. She knew she was in love with a Jessica Jung.

-x-

(Year 2009)

Time flies when you are doing things you love, more so when you do it with the ones you love. Tiffany genuinely felt so when an arm encircled around her waist protectively.

“Excited?”

Tiffany nodded, “I’m looking forward to the presents Sones are going to give!”

“Oh please don’t remind me. Last time an ahjussi gave you a rose? A pink rose? Like what!?”

“Jessi…you should be glad people love us. And don’t you worry, I love you.”

Jessica didn’t say anything, instead she gave the younger her own kind of eye-smile and kissed her cheek, silently telling the brunette she loves her too.

“Yah Sica Ppany! Get in the queue already! We are heading out to the table!” Sooyoung yelled through the air.

“A- annyeong haseyo…”

“Oh! Annyeong!” Tiffany eyed the boy in front of her, he was clutching their albums tightly, she chuckled at the nervous boy. Pointing at the albums, she asked, “Do you want me to sign them for you?”

“Ne? Ye- yes of course! Please…”

Tiffany smiled and signed all the albums without a fuss, she had been doing this long enough to be able to sign even when half asleep.

“N- noona?” The shy fan boy called out, holding out something in his hands. It was an envelope, probably a letter?

Tiffany smiled politely. “Is this for me?”

“Ne. I hope y- you like it.”

The event went on smoothly and the girls were more than happy to go home; one girl however, was exerting a deadly aura. Jessica couldn’t help but have a staring battle with the peeking pink envelope that rested soundly in Tiffany’s handbag.

“What are you.” Jessica asked under her breath as if the letter was going to answer her. “What’s inside of you.”

“Jessi…?” Tiffany called out because she noticed the blonde kept muttering.

Embarrassed, Jessica sprinted to the other girls who were waiting for their van.

However Tiffany was able to catch up to the blushing blonde, “Alright pabo, we’re opening the envelope now.”

Jessica held her breath when Tiffany slid her thumb slowly under the seal flap.

“Oh. My. Gosh. Jessi! Look!”

The blonde didn’t know why but she looked away immediately, utterly convinced by Tiffany’s attitude that somehow the love letter was written with a paper full of totoro prints or with thousand shades of pink.

Tiffany’s eyes sparkled when she looked at the content once again. “Come on!” She was too excited and she just had to shove it in Jessica’s face.

“Yah! I don’t- “ The blonde swatted her hand and the content fell from Tiffany’s grip.

She saw it now.

It was not a love letter.

It was a fan-art.

A fan-art of her and Tiffany.

A fan-art of them.

A fan-art of Jeti.

“Oh my, Tiff, I’m…” Jessica gingerly picked up the fan-art but was immediately snatched away by a HellFany.

“Don’t touch it when you don’t even appreciate it.”

Never once in her life did Jessica think Tiffany would able to be colder than her; Tiffany was warm and forgiving, always warm and forgiving.

“Sica?” Jessica looked up from her phone to the person who’s calling and raised an eyebrow. Hyoyeon, unfazed by the icy gesture, pointed at the empty leather seat in the middle. “Move?”

Jessica stole a glance to her far right, to the other person who’s an empty seat away, “Nah. You sit here Hyo.”

“O…kay. You sure?” Hyoyeon then glanced to the other side, to the girl who’s busy watching the world outside the tinted window. “Ppany?”

Without moving a muscle,