"love has either got you over heels or overdosed
                                                                                                                                              it's got you off your feet or on your toes
                                                                                                                                              it's got you out your seat or in your place
                                                                                                                                              it's got you diggin' it or your grave
                                                                                                                                              love has got you mad about or just about mad
                                                                                                                                              got you in a crush or it's got you in a crash
                                                                                                                                              what used to make your heart sing a hit, sing a smash
                                                                                                                                              will make you wanna hit, wanna smash
                                                                                                                                              everything that you had into pieces
                                                                                                                                              but love becomes clear when in pieces
                                                                                                                                              what you couldn't see and hear during peace is
                                                                                                                                              why a heart becomes years in two pieces"

                                                                                                                                                                                                     -tablo

tzuyu spots her from across the room, and she allows her eyes to wander for a while, taking in every detail, yet her mind can’t find a name to the face. she leans in towards the girl sitting next to her, and with a hushed voice she asks, “who is that?”, ushering with her head at the girl in the office facing them. 

“oh, that’s park jihyo.” the girl with long blonde hair and glasses bigger than her face answers, before turning around to give her a mischievous smirk.

“the park jihyo?”

“the park jihyo..” her coworker repeats, her words trailing off as she focuses back on her work. 

“wait! but that’s the girl who was nice to me the other day in the restroom. why does everyone insist that she’s rude?”

“park jihyo? nice to a newbie?”

“i don’t know though, the girl who was nice to me, i mean her hair, was a lighter shade.”

someone shushes them, probably one of the team managers. and tzuyu hates working in the common area of the office. 

she has been sitting there with no work for over an hour, and she was starting to get bored.

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tzuyu sits down at her usual spot, and when she lifts her head, jihyo catches her eyes, smiles and waves. tzuyu waves back with a hint of a smile, before looking back down to hide her blush. 

an hour later, she looks at the girl sitting next to her,