Intoxicated
TaeNy One ShotsTitle: Intoxicated
Pairing: Taeyeon/ Tiffany
Rating: PG
Genre: AU
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. Fiction fiction fiction.
Summary: Random AU fic.
Pairing: Taeyeon/ Tiffany
Rating: PG
Genre: AU
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. Fiction fiction fiction.
Summary: Random AU fic.
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The bar was filled with loud music, random chatters and smoke for her liking but she stayed anyway. She was sitting alone, a glass of martini in front, maybe it was her third or fifth, she wasn’t sure, and she didn’t care anyway. Her head began to spin but she tried to distract herself by talking to the bartender.
“So you see, I’ve been waiting for almost a year. She said she’ll come home this year, early this year to be exact. But what month is it now?” She narrowed her eyes as she couldn’t see the bartender’s face clearly.
“October?” The tall young lady answered while wiping the newly washed cups.
“October? It’s October already?” She leaned back and tilted her head.
“Yes, 20th of October to be exact.”
“Oh.” She paused for a while. “See? It’s October already! And where is she now? She’s still in some foreign country, making money or whatever.” She shook her head and grabbed the glass.
“Your glass is empty.”
“What?”
“Your glass is empty.” The person behind the counter said louder.
“What’s your name again?”
“Yoona.”
“Oh. Hi Yoona. I’m Tiffany.” She offered her hand for a handshake.
Yoona looked at her amusedly, she had seen a lot of drunks before but this one is a bit different. “Nice to meet you Tiffany.” She shook the hand. “So who’s this girl you’re referring to, anyway? If I may ask.”
“Ugh. No. Just thinking about her makes me mad. I shouldn’t have agreed.” Tiffany shook her head and buried her face in her palms.
“Is this person your lover…?” The taller girl asked hesitantly.
The brunette snickered. “Lover? Yeah right.” Her words started to slur. “Should I just find someone else? Maybe I should, right?”
Yoona tried not to laugh. “You should break things off with her first, though. It would be rude not to.”
She sighed and looked around for her purse. “Have you seen my purse? It was just here.”
The taller girl chuckled. “You mean that one?” She pointed at the pink purse just beside the glass.
“Oh. Thanks. You’re so kind.” She reached out and tried to open it but her intoxicated mind made it hard for her to do so. “Will you open it for me? Please? Thank you.” She handed the purse.
“You shouldn’t have drank that much. You’re kinda drunk right now.” Yoona opened it and handed it back.
“Thank you, Yoona.” It took her a few minutes to find her phone. She unlocked it and stared at it for a moment before showing it to the young lady. “See this? That’s her. That stupid girl. She shouldn’t have left. I blame her for this. I can’t even remember the last time I got laid.”
“She looks like a nice young lady.”
“Yeah, nice. Nice until she tells you she has to go somewhere far to handle that stupid business of hers. I shouldn’t have fallen for a rich girl like her. My life .” She sighed and put her phone back into her purse. “Are you into girls, Yoona?”
The bartender only laughed.
“I don’t get it.” Tiffany just stared at her. “Anyway, don’t fall for cute rich girls. They’re no good in the long run.” She exhaled deeply. “Can I have another glass of this?” She pointed at her empty glass.
“Are you sure you can handle another glass? Your eyes are about to close.” The taller girl chuckled.
“Sure, I can. Whatever. Just one more and I’ll leave. I don’t wanna bother you anymore.” Tiffany leaned her cheek on her hand.
“Just one more, okay? This is your last one.”
The brunette nodded and waited for her drink.
“Excuse me.”
Tiffany was about to doze off until someone tapped her shoulder. She turned to her side and looked at the person questioningly. “What?”
“Are you alone?”
She looked around, to Yoona then back to the person. “I guess so. Why?”
“You’re still drinking?” The petite girl pointed at the glass as the bartender placed it in front of Tiffany.
“Yes I am. This is my last one, though. Do you wanna buy me a drink?” Tiffany took the glass and drank it in one big gulp. “The hell did you put in this, Yoona?” She looked at the other person accusingly.
“Just the usual. Maybe you’re just too drunk.” Yoona chuckled and proceeded on wiping the counter.
The other girl chuckled as well. “I’ll pay for that one, then, since that’s your last drink.” She took out some bills and handed it over the counter. She circled the glass, signaling her to pay for everything that the brunette had ordered. “Keep the change.” She smiled at the young lady.
Tiffany tilted her head as she looked at her. “Thank you, you’re so kind.” She narrowed her eyes. “You paid for everything?”
The blonde only nodded.
“You must be rich.” She moved closer to take a better look of the generous person. “You look familiar. Have we met before?”
“Is that a pick up line?” The smaller girl chuckled.
“No.” She leaned back. “See? This is what I’m talking about, Yoona.” She turned towards the bartender.
“What?”
“You should not fall for people like her.” Tiffany shook her head.
Yoona looked at the other person and shook her head before turning back to Tiffany. “What’s wrong with her? She seems nice.”
“Cute. Rich. Girl. Need I say more?” She pointed at the smaller girl’s face.
The young lady laughed loudly.
“What’s so funny?” She furrowed her brows in confusion.
Yoona only shook her head.
“What’s wrong with cute rich girls?” The blonde asked her amusedly.
“They’re no good.” Tiffany took out her phone again and showed her wallpaper. “See this? I’ve been waiting for this person to show up. She’s too busy making money.” She slammed her phone on the counter.
The smaller girl bit her lip as she tried not to smile. “Just forget about her and come with me.” She glanced at the bartender and pressed a finger against her lips to stop her from laughing.
“Are you hitting on me?” The brunette looked at her with wide eyes.
“Hm… Yes…?”
“Why?”
“Because you’re cute?”
“That sounds stupid.” Tiffany looked at her in disbelief.
The smaller girl laughed.
“Your laugh sounds familiar. You actually sound like her.”
“Like her?”
She nodded. “My wife.”
“You have a wife?” The blonde tried to sound surprised.
“Of course I do!” Tiffany lifted her hand. “See this ring?” She pulled her hand down and looked at it. “What? I actually married that girl?” She mumbled to herself as she shook her head.
The petite girl chuckled and leaned forward, kissing her on the lips. “Hi.” She whispered against her lips.
The brunette stiffen at the contact but managed to push away the other girl. “What the hell are you doing, stranger?!”
“Can’t I kiss my wife?”
“What?!” She looked at her skeptically.
“Taeyeon.”
“How come you know her name?” She leaned back, finding this person a bit strange.
Taeyeon grabbed the discarded phone and unlocked it. She showed the wallpaper and pointed at herself. “That’s actually me.” She grinned.
Tiffany narrowed her eyes as she looked at her phone then back to the blonde. “But Taetae is not blonde.” She tilted her head.
The blonde skimmed through her photos and found the one used as the wallpaper. She zoomed it in and held the phone beside her face. “Me.” She pointed at herself again.
“W-wha…”
And the inevitable happened. The brunette grabbed her shoulder and let it all out.
“Oh my god. Are you okay?” Taeyeon hurriedly placed the bucket that Yoona offered in front of Tiffany and tried to gather her hair as the other girl vomited.
“Oh god. That was gross.” Tiffany looked up. “Thank you.” She smiled crookedly as the petite girl wiped .
“No worries.” She smiled back and placed the bucket on the counter.
The brunette cupped her face and kissed her fully on the lips. “Taetae… I miss you…” She said before passing out.
Taeyeon grimaced at the taste of vomit and looked at Yoona. “I’m really sorry for what happened. Please don’t tell Oppa about this?” She looked at her worriedly.
The young lady lifted her brows. “Oppa?”
The smaller girl nodded. “Jiwoong Oppa. My brother? The owner? Just keep it between us, okay? Don’t tell him she went here to get drunk. He will scold me again.”
Yoona covered at the realization. “I… No worries Ms. Kim.” She bowed politely.
“Hey, no need to politely bow at me.” She waved her hand dismissively. “Oh god, can you help me?” She grunted when she tried to push the unconscious girl up.
“Of course!” Yoona hurriedly helped her and carried Tiffany out to the parking lot.
“What a heavy girl.” Taeyeon grunted as she put her down on the passenger’s seat. “Thank you, Yoona.” She looked at the other girl and smiled.
“Oh, you don’t have to, Ms. Kim.”
“Uh…” She rummaged through her bag and took out a few gift certificates. “I hope you don’t mind. I only have these left. I actually went here in a hurry and left my wallet at home.”
“W-wha… No, no. You don’t have to.”
“No. Just take these. My wife had troubled you enough.” She held out the coupons. “I will feel bad if you won’t take it. It’s not that much.” She smiled.
Yoona looked at her and hesitantly took it. “Thank you very much, Ms. Kim.” She bowed politely and looked at the coupons of her favorite restaurant.
“Oh, stop bowing. It’s really fine. I’m not your boss, anyway. Just call me Taeyeon… unnie…?” She smiled oddly.
The young lady nodded.
“Okay.” She exhaled in relief. “You can go back to your work now. I think I can handle this by myself.” She grinned as she pointed at the sleeping girl.
“Uh… Okay… Thank you again… Taeyeon Unnie…?” Yoona awkwardly smiled.
“No worries.” Taeyeon chuckled and waved at her before she went back inside. She shook her head as she closed the door and went to the driver’s seat. She fastened Tiffany’s seatbelt and shook her lightly. “Fany?”
“Hm…” Tiffany stirred as she felt the hand brushing her cheeks.
“Wake up.”
“What…” The brunette slowly opened her eyes.
“I’m home.” She kissed her head and smiled at her.
“Good to know.” Tiffany returned the smile lazily and kissed the corner of . “I missed you…”
“I missed…” Taeyeon stopped and chuckled when the other girl had her eyes closed. “You’re such a mess right now.” She smiled and fastened her seatbelt as well and started the engine. “Cute rich girls.” She chuckled again before driving away.
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The bar was filled with loud music, random chatters and smoke for her liking but she stayed anyway. She was sitting alone, a glass of martini in front, maybe it was her third or fifth, she wasn’t sure, and she didn’t care anyway. Her head began to spin but she tried to distract herself by talking to the bartender.
“So you see, I’ve been waiting for almost a year. She said she’ll come home this year, early this year to be exact. But what month is it now?” She narrowed her eyes as she couldn’t see the bartender’s face clearly.
“October?” The tall young lady answered while wiping the newly washed cups.
“October? It’s October already?” She leaned back and tilted her head.
“Yes, 20th of October to be exact.”
“Oh.” She paused for a while. “See? It’s October already! And where is she now? She’s still in some foreign country, making money or whatever.” She shook her head and grabbed the glass.
“Your glass is empty.”
“What?”
“Your glass is empty.” The person behind the counter said louder.
“What’s your name again?”
“Yoona.”
“Oh. Hi Yoona. I’m Tiffany.” She offered her hand for a handshake.
Yoona looked at her amusedly, she had seen a lot of drunks before but this one is a bit different. “Nice to meet you Tiffany.” She shook the hand. “So who’s this girl you’re referring to, anyway? If I may ask.”
“Ugh. No. Just thinking about her makes me mad. I shouldn’t have agreed.” Tiffany shook her head and buried her face in her palms.
“Is this person your lover…?” The taller girl asked hesitantly.
The brunette snickered. “Lover? Yeah right.” Her words started to slur. “Should I just find someone else? Maybe I should, right?”
Yoona tried not to laugh. “You should break things off with her first, though. It would be rude not to.”
She sighed and looked around for her purse. “Have you seen my purse? It was just here.”
The taller girl chuckled. “You mean that one?” She pointed at the pink purse just beside the glass.
“Oh. Thanks. You’re so kind.” She reached out and tried to open it but her intoxicated mind made it hard for her to do so. “Will you open it for me? Please? Thank you.” She handed the purse.
“You shouldn’t have drank that much. You’re kinda drunk right now.” Yoona opened it and handed it back.
“Thank you, Yoona.” It took her a few minutes to find her phone. She unlocked it and stared at it for a moment before showing it to the young lady. “See this? That’s her. That stupid girl. She shouldn’t have left. I blame her for this. I can’t even remember the last time I got laid.”
“She looks like a nice young lady.”
“Yeah, nice. Nice until she tells you she has to go somewhere far to handle that stupid business of hers. I shouldn’t have fallen for a rich girl like her. My life .” She sighed and put her phone back into her purse. “Are you into girls, Yoona?”
The bartender only laughed.
“I don’t get it.” Tiffany just stared at her. “Anyway, don’t fall for cute rich girls. They’re no good in the long run.” She exhaled deeply. “Can I have another glass of this?” She pointed at her empty glass.
“Are you sure you can handle another glass? Your eyes are about to close.” The taller girl chuckled.
“Sure, I can. Whatever. Just one more and I’ll leave. I don’t wanna bother you anymore.” Tiffany leaned her cheek on her hand.
“Just one more, okay? This is your last one.”
The brunette nodded and waited for her drink.
“Excuse me.”
Tiffany was about to doze off until someone tapped her shoulder. She turned to her side and looked at the person questioningly. “What?”
“Are you alone?”
She looked around, to Yoona then back to the person. “I guess so. Why?”
“You’re still drinking?” The petite girl pointed at the glass as the bartender placed it in front of Tiffany.
“Yes I am. This is my last one, though. Do you wanna buy me a drink?” Tiffany took the glass and drank it in one big gulp. “The hell did you put in this, Yoona?” She looked at the other person accusingly.
“Just the usual. Maybe you’re just too drunk.” Yoona chuckled and proceeded on wiping the counter.
The other girl chuckled as well. “I’ll pay for that one, then, since that’s your last drink.” She took out some bills and handed it over the counter. She circled the glass, signaling her to pay for everything that the brunette had ordered. “Keep the change.” She smiled at the young lady.
Tiffany tilted her head as she looked at her. “Thank you, you’re so kind.” She narrowed her eyes. “You paid for everything?”
The blonde only nodded.
“You must be rich.” She moved closer to take a better look of the generous person. “You look familiar. Have we met before?”
“Is that a pick up line?” The smaller girl chuckled.
“No.” She leaned back. “See? This is what I’m talking about, Yoona.” She turned towards the bartender.
“What?”
“You should not fall for people like her.” Tiffany shook her head.
Yoona looked at the other person and shook her head before turning back to Tiffany. “What’s wrong with her? She seems nice.”
“Cute. Rich. Girl. Need I say more?” She pointed at the smaller girl’s face.
The young lady laughed loudly.
“What’s so funny?” She furrowed her brows in confusion.
Yoona only shook her head.
“What’s wrong with cute rich girls?” The blonde asked her amusedly.
“They’re no good.” Tiffany took out her phone again and showed her wallpaper. “See this? I’ve been waiting for this person to show up. She’s too busy making money.” She slammed her phone on the counter.
The smaller girl bit her lip as she tried not to smile. “Just forget about her and come with me.” She glanced at the bartender and pressed a finger against her lips to stop her from laughing.
“Are you hitting on me?” The brunette looked at her with wide eyes.
“Hm… Yes…?”
“Why?”
“Because you’re cute?”
“That sounds stupid.” Tiffany looked at her in disbelief.
The smaller girl laughed.
“Your laugh sounds familiar. You actually sound like her.”
“Like her?”
She nodded. “My wife.”
“You have a wife?” The blonde tried to sound surprised.
“Of course I do!” Tiffany lifted her hand. “See this ring?” She pulled her hand down and looked at it. “What? I actually married that girl?” She mumbled to herself as she shook her head.
The petite girl chuckled and leaned forward, kissing her on the lips. “Hi.” She whispered against her lips.
The brunette stiffen at the contact but managed to push away the other girl. “What the hell are you doing, stranger?!”
“Can’t I kiss my wife?”
“What?!” She looked at her skeptically.
“Taeyeon.”
“How come you know her name?” She leaned back, finding this person a bit strange.
Taeyeon grabbed the discarded phone and unlocked it. She showed the wallpaper and pointed at herself. “That’s actually me.” She grinned.
Tiffany narrowed her eyes as she looked at her phone then back to the blonde. “But Taetae is not blonde.” She tilted her head.
The blonde skimmed through her photos and found the one used as the wallpaper. She zoomed it in and held the phone beside her face. “Me.” She pointed at herself again.
“W-wha…”
And the inevitable happened. The brunette grabbed her shoulder and let it all out.
“Oh my god. Are you okay?” Taeyeon hurriedly placed the bucket that Yoona offered in front of Tiffany and tried to gather her hair as the other girl vomited.
“Oh god. That was gross.” Tiffany looked up. “Thank you.” She smiled crookedly as the petite girl wiped .
“No worries.” She smiled back and placed the bucket on the counter.
The brunette cupped her face and kissed her fully on the lips. “Taetae… I miss you…” She said before passing out.
Taeyeon grimaced at the taste of vomit and looked at Yoona. “I’m really sorry for what happened. Please don’t tell Oppa about this?” She looked at her worriedly.
The young lady lifted her brows. “Oppa?”
The smaller girl nodded. “Jiwoong Oppa. My brother? The owner? Just keep it between us, okay? Don’t tell him she went here to get drunk. He will scold me again.”
Yoona covered at the realization. “I… No worries Ms. Kim.” She bowed politely.
“Hey, no need to politely bow at me.” She waved her hand dismissively. “Oh god, can you help me?” She grunted when she tried to push the unconscious girl up.
“Of course!” Yoona hurriedly helped her and carried Tiffany out to the parking lot.
“What a heavy girl.” Taeyeon grunted as she put her down on the passenger’s seat. “Thank you, Yoona.” She looked at the other girl and smiled.
“Oh, you don’t have to, Ms. Kim.”
“Uh…” She rummaged through her bag and took out a few gift certificates. “I hope you don’t mind. I only have these left. I actually went here in a hurry and left my wallet at home.”
“W-wha… No, no. You don’t have to.”
“No. Just take these. My wife had troubled you enough.” She held out the coupons. “I will feel bad if you won’t take it. It’s not that much.” She smiled.
Yoona looked at her and hesitantly took it. “Thank you very much, Ms. Kim.” She bowed politely and looked at the coupons of her favorite restaurant.
“Oh, stop bowing. It’s really fine. I’m not your boss, anyway. Just call me Taeyeon… unnie…?” She smiled oddly.
The young lady nodded.
“Okay.” She exhaled in relief. “You can go back to your work now. I think I can handle this by myself.” She grinned as she pointed at the sleeping girl.
“Uh… Okay… Thank you again… Taeyeon Unnie…?” Yoona awkwardly smiled.
“No worries.” Taeyeon chuckled and waved at her before she went back inside. She shook her head as she closed the door and went to the driver’s seat. She fastened Tiffany’s seatbelt and shook her lightly. “Fany?”
“Hm…” Tiffany stirred as she felt the hand brushing her cheeks.
“Wake up.”
“What…” The brunette slowly opened her eyes.
“I’m home.” She kissed her head and smiled at her.
“Good to know.” Tiffany returned the smile lazily and kissed the corner of . “I missed you…”
“I missed…” Taeyeon stopped and chuckled when the other girl had her eyes closed. “You’re such a mess right now.” She smiled and fastened her seatbelt as well and started the engine. “Cute rich girls.” She chuckled again before driving away.
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Hello everyone! I finally got to upload the PDF files for this one shot collection! Except Get You and My Best Friend since they turned into multi shots and I'm gonna upload their respective PDFs in their own pages. :) Have a great weekend!
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