"Next time, I'll show you mine."   Jessica's eyes widened in surprise as she passed the next aisle lined with books and magazines. She abruptly came to a halt, frozen midstep, unable to comprehend what she heard.   "Wow. That's horribly taken out of context."

Jessica's soccer team wins their championship game, which leads Tiffany to blurting something embarrassing in the heat of the moment.

Tiffany just can't help but wonder why Jessica insists on coddling her despite the constant protests.

Tiffany reminisces about the childhood she shared with Jessica and how they grew up together.

Jessica tries on a new sweater. Naturally, Tiffany needs to inspect further, especially when it comes to making Jessica flex and show off her biceps. Why? Because it's perfectly normal.

In the midst of the zombie apocalypse, Jessica and Tiffany find themselves trapped in a broken elevator. While they wait for their inevitable deaths, they discuss their regrets and mistakes until the ultimate sacrifice is proposed.

Scars. That was all she could see.

Tussling around in the snow, Jessica wishes things could be different.

Just a moment of observation while Jessica and Tiffany await their flight back home.

Tiffany's cold and snuggling underneath Jessica's shirt seems like a great alternative.

Tiffany's a successful businesswoman; she has a massive amount of wealth, prestige, and power. She's married to Taeyeon, the daughter of the most prominent businessman in South Korea. Everything in life has been handed to both on a silver platter by the universe. They have everything, except there's one thing missing from that perfect world for Tiffany; her mistress, Jessica. The only woman she'd sacrifice all that for. 

Jessica knows it's wrong. Tiffany knows it's wrong. Their future is hanging by a thread that's so precarious that they could lose it in the blink of an eye. They're not supposed to do this. It's a common thought, but every time it comes up, it gets twisted and broken around until all they can think about is what ifs and maybes. When Jessica reaches for the door handle, she wants nothing more than to charge inside, gun in hand, without thinking twice. After all, it's for Tiffany.

Sometimes, words aren't needed.

Tiffany isn't quite sure how she ends up outside Jessica's house.

They really should be wrapping presents, but Tiffany has other ideas to irritate Jessica.

Tiffany has a breakdown in the middle of the night, and Jessica is there to assure her everything is fine.

One fight can lead to another, and in a situation where it seems like the odds aren't on your side, sometimes sacrifices must be made.

It's raining, and Tiffany's bored. There's only one solution; bother Jessica while she's reading.

Tiffany is trying to concentrate on her finals, and Jessica happens to be a tremendous distraction.

Tiffany catches Jessica at an event, which leads to a brief confrontation about the past and their unresolved feelings. Though both know better than to engage, there's something else pulling them together like a magnet after all these years.

Jessica and Tiffany share a brief moment before things change.

Tiffany engages Jessica in a game of footsie while they're heading home.

Tiffany tends to Jessica's wound. Naturally, she wonders how it was acquired.

Tiffany's a struggling musician, and after a nasty fight, she returns home after leaving without so much a word. During their inevitable confrontation, she knows she's a fool for returning to her source of misery because all Jessica does is string her along.

Tiffany's been institutionalized since birth; she's never known life outside the hospital's four walls. Jessica's more than excited to take her away.

Tiffany has been invited to a party by her ex-boyfriend, Nichkhun. She intends to bring Jessica, who she convinced to be in a fake relationship with her. Unfortunately, she's the complete opposite of what Tiffany's looking for.