A tiny studio located on the roof was where Tiffany did all her work, she'd be there by 7 and leave by 11, and seemingly vanishes between 11 pm and 7 am the next day. No one knows where she lives, and she prefers it that way. The studio she works at is always kept neat, mostly because it's a second home to her, everything had its position, had its exact location in her studio, and she knows exactly where everything is.

She's supposed to know, at least.

7 am, on the dot, she opened the door to her studio, already feeling irritated as she saw her pencils scattered on the ground, her new assistant Taeyeon picking them up as she sighed, repressing the urge to yell at her. "Why are you here so early?" she could only ask, burying her face into her hands in frustration.

"Oh, good morning, I just thought I could be here a little earlier to try and figure things out. I'm still not used to your studio's layout," Taeyeon said, hurriedly picking up the pencils she dropped on the ground.

"White, blue, red, yellow, turquoise, black, lime, orange, regular, purple, lavender and green from left to right, please remember it, and please don't mess up my studio," Tiffany sighed in frustration, walking over to her desk, a paper cup sitting on it, "And what is this?"

"Peppermint tea, you always seem on edge almost all the time, so I thought it would calm your nerves a little," she said, quickly slipping the coloured pencils into her stated order.

"As long as you don't mess up my studio, my nerves would be just fine," she replied bluntly, checking her watch as she removed it, starting to prepare her tools for the session today, "You remember my model, Seohyun. She should be here in 7 minutes, and then we'll be busy for about 2 hours, I just need you to not mess things up, and keep quiet, alright?" she informed her assistant, silently pleading that nothing would happen.

"Of course, I won't interrupt your time with your lover," Taeyeon said, instinctively doing a tiny salute.

"Yes, thank you for not interrupting my time with my lover," Tiffany replied, rolling her eyes, already given up on correcting anyone on their relationship.

5 minutes later, Seohyun walked into their studio, taking a seat on the chair she's gotten a bit too used to.

"You're here early," Tiffany said without looking at her, pulling out the incomplete painting she used before, setting it up on her easel.

"Yes, yes, it's better to be early than be late and suffer your scolding," she said, rolling her eyes as she looked at the paper cup on her desk, reaching over, "What's this?"

"Don't touch that, it's mine," TIffany sharply replied, slapping her wrist with her paintbrush.

"Did your assistant get it for you? You don't usually introduce unwanted items into your workplace."

"Yes, she did, but that's not important. I assume you remember how to pose?"

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