Tiffany sighed, trying her best to ignore the crashing metal in her studio as she entered her studio, only to see Taeyeon fixing up the mess she made. At least she was getting faster at hiding her messes, which made Tiffany feel an odd mix of glad and embarrassed.

"Good morning!" Taeyeon chirped, spinning around to look at Tiffany.

"G–good morning," Tiffany replied, minorly unfamiliar to see someone greeting her in the morning as she walked over to her desk, placing her bag down as she took out her phone, a frown forming on her forehead.

"Everything alright?" Taeyeon asked after noticing the frown on her forehead, leaning over her desk to sneak a peek at her phone.

"No, Seohyun's booked today, I planned to draw her today, but I have to delay for a little if she doesn't show up. I don't have a lot of time to draw, so it's an annoyance," Tiffany sighed in exasperation as she looked at Taeyeon, scanning her up and down, "D–do you want to model for me?" Tiffany asked quietly, pinching the bridge of her nose out of annoyance and embarrassment.

"Really?" Taeyeon asked, her cheeks turning red as she blushed out of embarrassment, pursing her lips as she waited excitedly for her.

Tiffany glanced at her desk drawer, knowing very well that the drawing she did of Taeyeon was hiding away in it, turning her attention back to Taeyeon's expression in front of her, quickly scanning it as her cheeks turned red as well.

"Yes, really," Tiffany mumbled, taking out her sketchbook, quietly studying her expression as she drew a quick portrait of Taeyeon, already slightly aware of how her face looks like, a smile creeping on her face.

'Cute,' Tiffany thought, feeling a tiny spark of excitement as she drew Taeyeon's face, glancing up to look at her every now and then, flinching as Taeyeon leaned in even closer, making Tiffany lean back into her chair, trying to focus on her portrait.

A few minutes later, Tiffany placed her pencil down, picking up her sketchbook, using it to push Taeyeon's face away. "D–don't get so close, it's hard to look at you when you're that close," Tiffany mumbled, hiding behind her sketchbook, thankful that Taeyeon didn't notice.

"I look nice," Taeyeon hummed, admiring Tiffany's drawing of her excited expression, her eyes softening as she noticed how observant Tiffany was. Even as a quick sketch, she drew almost every detail she could notice, her heart skipping a beat a