Taeyeon woke up to the sun shining through the gaps of the living room curtains, hitting her directly in the face. She groans, turns her head and finally opens her eyes. She was on the sofa, while Tiffany was on the one opposite to her. They had fallen asleep watching the new episodes of the drama they watched together.  She gets up and picks up the two wine bottles from the floor. She makes her way to the kitchen and places the bottles of the countertop. She then grabs a mug and coffe caplet and turns on the coffee maker.  Taeyeon hears movement coming from the living room and knows immediately the other woman is awake. She waits in the kitchen, knowing the coffee smell will attract the brunette to the kitchen. Sure enough, the brunette walks in the room, stretching and yawning. She heads over the cupboards, in search for something to eat. "Morning, Tae," She says lowly. "What do you want for breakfast? I have to go to the store later, there's not much here." They had settled for kimchi fried rice and while Tiffany made that, Taeyeon had made the perfect cup of coffee, with creamer. It felt nice living like this. Having someone there helping them do things. When Taeyeon went over to Key's, he never helped her do much. She had thought of Key for the first time since she moved in with Tiffany, she hasn't spoken to him since before then. It was at times like these she felt their relationship was just for show. They were friends, best friends, but lovers...was a work in progress. "Breakfast is served!" Tiffany singsongs as she places the bowl in front of the blonde. She sits down adjacent to her with her own bowl, taking a sip of the coffee, "Any plans for this today?" She doesn't gag as much as she use to after consuming the sweet taste, getting use to the sweet flavors of creamer in her coffee thanks to the blonde. "Thank you," Taeyeon says before beginning to eat. "And yes, I actually do. Seohyun asked to come over, says she wants to talk about something. She can, right?" Taeyeon asks out of courtesy, knowing she already told the maknae she could come but not wanting Tiffany to feel disrespected by just inviting someone over.  "Of course she can, it's Seohyun." Tiffany chuckles. "What does she wanna talk about?" Taeyeon shrugs, "I have no idea. It must be important though, she sounded a bit...I don't know." "Well..." Tiffany bites her lip. "She did seem a bit quiet in the meeting yesterday. That was very unlike her." "Yeah, you're right." Taeyeon nods in agreement. "But I guess I'll have to wait until she gets here." She shrugs and continues to eat her breakfast.  Tiffany had went shopping, leaving Taeyeon alone in the house. Seohyun was going to be there soon, so while waiting for her, Taeyeon decided to clean up a little. Taeyeon was a bad influence on Tiffany. Her perfect house wasn't that perfect anymore due to Tiffany never finding the time to clean up anymore, due to Taeyeon being a major distraction.  She had finished doing some of the laundry, and took the folded clothes upstairs into Tiffany's room. She placed the basket on the bed and took out a few sweaters, opening her drawers to place them in neatly. She closed the drawer and opened the next one to see a box labeled "Soshi Stuff".  She kenw it was wrong, but she wanted to know what was inside. She was apart of Soshi, so technically she could look at what was inside, that's what she told herself. She took the box out and placed in on the floor, it was a bit heavy.  She opened it to see piles and piles of photographs that Tiffany had organized by the year they were taken. Taeyeon took some of them out, seeing that most of them were from their girls night out and most of them, if not all of them, were drunk and falling all over each other.  As she put the photos back in the box, something else catches her eye. It lied on top of a smaller pile of pictures taken from this year. It was a book. As she looked closely, she realized it wasn't just a book, but a diary. Tiffany's diary.  After having an extremely short internal battle with herself on whether she should open it or not, she reaches out for the book and opens it to the first page. It wa