"Yuri please. I'll do whatever you want."

"No, Taeyeon. There is no way I'm giving you Jieun's number." Taeyeon annoyedly kicked a small stone, causing it to hit Yuri's ankle.

"Grow up Tae." Yuri was even more annoyed than her. Taeyeon had been asking your number and the only person that she could get it from was Yuri. Tiffany would kill her if she knew what she was going to say.

"Then, you tell her. If I can't, you must." They finally reached their destination which would be Starbucks. They would often come here and grab two coffies, however Yuri was dragged by the midget this time. After her talk with Tiffany, Taeyeon decided to tell everything to you.

"Why do you suddenly want it so desperately?"

"Gosh. Fine I'm not that desperate. I just want both of them to be happy." Taeyeon sighed and pouted. That pout wasn't on purpose to manipulate Yuri. She was trying to prevent herself from crying in public.

"Tiffany is finally happy and maybe Jieun' s parent's aren't like 'hers'.''

"Don't talk about her now." Taeyeon knitted her eyebrows.

"I don't have any reason to give you Jieun's number." Yuri paid for the coffees and they say next to a window.

"Fine, then I'll tell Tiffany that you once liked her."

"What the hell?!" Yuri choked on her coffee and spit some on the table. Taeyeon was the only one who knew her highschool crush. She promised to keep it a secret but there she was, being a small .

"Maybe I should just text her." Taeyeon took out her phone and started typing with her white, slender fingers.

One day while Yuri was crying her eyes out, Taeyeon came to ask what happened. They usually met after school because Tiffany and Yuri went to the same while Taeyeon was at another one. Taeyeon knew about Tiffany since Yuri was talking about her almost everyday. She might even spread her gayness to Taeyeon. However, Tiffany had no idea who Taeyeon was. That day, she learnt that Tiffany started dating with Nickhun and it broke her heart as well as her friend. Taeyeon did everything she could to soothe this frail girl. She tried to cheer up, understand her pain and put her to sleep. And her passion to become a psychologist started that day. But that was completely an another story. After years, Yuri got over Tiffany but didn't break the friendship bound. She was at their wedding, at Tiffany's after-birth part and divorce.

"Idiot stop! Okay. I'll give you the number but if Tiffany asks, you found it out yourself." That was a sweet victory for the midget. She one sloshed down, not forgetting to slurp in delight and the 'ahhh' sound.

Skip

"Hello?"

"Hi, am I talking to Song Jieun right now?"

"Yes, it's me."

"I'm a friend of Tiffany. My name is Taeyeon. Uh... Can I talk to you about something important?" You were weirded out. Why would her friend whom you don't know talk to you?

"Jieun, sweetheart. Whom are you talking to?" Your mom spoke from the kitchen. Lately, She has been checking you a lot and it was becoming a burden. You put your hand on the microphone and replied.

"Just a friend from violin class mom." Your mom didn't answer you. Which meant she didn't believe but she didn't want to scrutinise either.

"Yes you can, what is it about?"

"I'm afraid it cannot be talked on the phone. Can we meet up?" Okay, it was starting to get creepy. She could be a dangerous person, scammer or worse; an organ mafia. Taeyeon realised that it would be scary to ask someone out like that.

"Please? If you're uncomfortable, we can meet at a public place. Or better, my office. I'm a psychologist and I'm very worried about Tiffany. I want to talk about a very serious matter but she shouldnt know that I called you." You were still hesitating whether you should go or not.

"Sorry but I can't meet you." Taeyeon cursed inside. She knew that you wouldn't agree anyway but a little hope inside her died.

"Oh, okay... Have a nice day Jieun. Just in case, I'm gonna send you my office's address."

"Thanks, you too."

"GiVe Me HeR nUmBeR." Yuri mocked Taeyeon, imitating the spongebob meme and then changed the channel.They were now in Taeyeon's home. Obviously, this matter was more important then her clients, so she had to try. But she did not force you to agree to avoid scaring you.

"Shut up." Taeyeon threw the white furry cushio