Tiffany was sat in Taeyeon's car, glancing over at her now and again. The two had greeted each other good morning and that was it, conversation finished and awkward silence started.

Tiffany cleared and winced at how loud it was, she then looked at Taeyeon who looked back at her. Tiffany immediately looked away and stared out the window at the buildings flying past.

"I want to apologise" Tiffany closed her eyes and exhaled.

"What for?" Taeyeon's voice was deep, husky, y.

"For my attitude last night. I get a little....touchy after I've had a drink. I don't have a high alcohol tolerance" Tiffany admitted.

"It's ok"

*Is that it? It's okay? No it's not okay Taeyeon I'm ing falling for you right now and am jealous over anyone that looks at you and you just say it's okay!* Tiffany breathed in and out trying to calm down her anger.

The ride was again silent. Tiffany hated it. As soon as Taeyeon parked and opened the building, Tiffany walked ahead and left her behind. She then waited patiently at the door to Taeyeon's office. Soon after, Taeyeon strolled up with her black skirt and her light blue blouse, her hair in a messy bun and her face ing perfect. Tiffany bit the inside of her cheek and looked away waiting for Taeyeon to unlock the door.

Once she did, Tiffany sat at her desk huffing in both anger and frustration. And then... Tiffany tried not to see Taeyeon bending over to pick up a pen that had rolled off her desk and onto the floor. She tried not see Taeyeon's skirt ride up as she bent over and she also tried not to see Taeyeon's black thong showing off Taeyeon's incredible . Oh and she really tried not to see Taeyeon repositioning the back of her thong pulling it out of her and letting it go to snap back against it.

*Okay. No. No way. Nope. Hell to the no! I can't deal with this*

Tiffany got up and went to the toilet that was inside the office. She locked the door and tried to calm herself down, fanning her flushed face and clenching her thighs. She didn't know whether she could put up with this anymore. She was sure she'd either have a heart attack, stay frozen for the remaining years of her life, or just, you know, die.
When she finally got a hold of herself. She exited the toilet, not sparing a glance to Taeyeon and sat back down.

"What are you doing for lunch today Tiffany?" 

"I'm skipping it today." Tiffany would do everything in her power not to have to be put in a situation where she had to look at Taeyeon properly.

"You shouldn't skip your lunch..." Taeyeon frowned

"Why not? You used to. And I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself"

"Ouch" Taeyeon replied, retreating from Tiffany and sitting at her own desk.

"What?" Tiffany asked curiously wondering why Taeyeon had reacted that way.

"Forgive me for trying to act like someone who cares for people's welfare. Maybe I should be the strict, unfriendly dragon people perceive me to be"

This shut Tiffany right up. Now she felt bad.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that. I'm just having a tough time right now" Tiffany sighed. She looked over when she realised Taeyeon had rolled her chair over so it was next to her own and that Taeyeon was looking at her.  Tiffany didn't want to make the mistake of trying to kiss her again so avoided looking at her directly.

"Well then tell me about it. I hope you realise that I think of us as having more than just a boss-employee relationship" Taeyeon said soothingly as she placed her hand on Tiffany's. "I want you to think of me as a friend, is that too much to ask?" 

Tiffany looked at their hands together and suppressed the urge to bring Taeyeon's up to kiss it. She sighed.

"I do think of you as a friend Tae.... I'm just not ready to tell anyone about it yet" 

"Ok