Tiffany grunted when she heard a phone buzzing nearby. The alarm rang off in a very annoying K-Pop tune. Jesus, man, it was already hard to deal with all K-Pop tunes in the streets every single day, now she had to deal with it on her bed?

Actually, it wasn’t her bed.

She noticed that when she opened her eyes and saw she was in a room very unfamiliar to her. When the Kpop tune buzzed again, Tiffany turned her head, searching for the source, and her eyes widened when she saw Taeyeonnie sleeping on the bed at her side.

She found that weird because usually Taeyeon was already to be gone every time she woke up after they shared a bed. It’s really uncommon for her to see Taeyeonnie there, sleeping peacefully on the bed. Taeyeonnie was sleeping with a black tee-shirt and black shortie underwear, as her jacket and pants were all thrown up at the floor. That made Tiffany chuckle for the memories. That was actually a really good night.

As her eyes kept staring at the sleeping woman, Tiffany found her lips getting dry. If she could, she would’ve stayed kissing and playing with that woman till the end of days. “You kinda look pretty.” Tiffany left out. She always thought Taeyeonnie was beautiful and seductive but she never really dared to say that out loud without the help of alcohol. And upon looking at Taeyeonnie, and how innocent she looked while sleeping, Tiffany almost forgot about the annoying phone playing the Kpop song.

As the song started again, Tiffany was already irritated enough and she proceeded to grab the phone into her hand, checking the time. 4:25 am. Damn, she didn’t know Taeyeonnie woke up so early. Taeyeonnie didn’t seem to be the morning type of person. As Tiffany yawned once again, she turned Taeyeon’s phone off and got back to lay on the bed, covering herself with the white sheets.

She exhaled, turning her body to stare at Taeyeonnie still sleeping at her side. “If you weren’t so complicated, we could actually become girlfriends, you know?” She whispered, not wanting to wake the woman up. It must be nice to date Taeyeonnie. She could be a little annoying, but her skills definitely make up for it. Tiffany wondered if that woman had ever dated someone.

When Tiffany felt her eyes becoming heavier, she sighed, wishing Taeyeonnie “good night” and closed her eyes again.

~~*~~

When Tiffany woke up for the second time, she searched for her own phone. 7:30 am, she read the time. As she sat up and stretched her arms, she saw Taeyeonnie was still there on that bed, sleeping.

“You still sleeping? That’s a first…” She chuckled. Tiffany smiled, looking at her. Would it be too weird if she kisses Taeyeonnie good morning? Of course not! That woman loves , if the kiss is good enough that could make them have in the morning. That’s not bad. Nothing likes to start the day after .

Tiffany decided to follow her instincts and kiss Taeyeonnie good morning, her lips touching Taeyeon’s lightly. When she tried to introduce her tongue, Tiffany felt hands fiercely pushing her away to the other side, and there was no bed in this other side, thus making her fall to the floor.

“Ouch. What was that for?” She complained, looking at the woman.

Taeyeonnie quickly stood up on the bed, picking the very first object she could use a blunt instrument, which ended up being the clock on top of the furniture beside the bed. “Stay away, you creep!” Her chest was completely out of pace, her eyes all round and big.

“What? What’s going on?” Tiffany stood up from the floor.

“What’s going on? What’s going on? You! You are trying to me!” The girl backed off, menacing to throw at Tiffany the heavy clock.

Wait. Was that some deja-vu? Tiffany was sure she already had a similar experience with that same Taeyeon before.

“I’m not trying to you!” She defended herself. “I was trying to wake you up with a good morning kiss!” That made the woman disgruntled her face.

“Ewww! Why would you do that?” She grimaced. “You try to touch me, you creep, and I in’ murder ya!”

“With a clock?” Tiffany dismissed. “Look, calm down, okay. I know what is going on!”

“I too know what is going on! You’re trying to me, random citizen!”

Tiffany frowned her brows, exhaling. “Taeyeonnie, please…”

“How do you know my name?” The girl backed off on the mattress. She looked downwards and noticed she was actually wearing only her underwear and a sleeveless tee-shirt. “Did you.. Just me?”

“What??? No! I’m not a !”

“Did you drug me with a pill?”

“No!”

“How the heck I’m without clothes then?”

“Look, can you please hop off from that bed?”

“No, it’s my safe zone!”

“Your safe zone?”

“Between you and me.”

Tiffany sighed, a sudden migraine quickly following up. “We’ve slept together last night!”

“That’s impossible!”

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