Taeyeon was extremely nervous for her dinner with Tiffany. She plans to ask the woman to be her girlfriend, but knew she had to tell her truth about her diary first. She didn't want their relationship to be based on lies. It wasn't an official date, because Taeyeon still had a boyfriend.  Taeyeon was waiting for Tiffany to come downstairs, it was past seven and their reservation was for eight o'clock. But since it wasn't an official date they decided to go casual. Taeyeon thought no matter what Tiffany wore she'd still look exquisite.   “The food here is amazing," Tiffany exclaims as she took another mouthful of her spaghetti. “I'm glad you like it.” Taeyeon smiles as she took a mouthful of her own meal. When she finished eating, Taeyeon sat back in her chair and stares at Tiffany. She reaches out and places her hand on top of the brunette's free hand, squeezing it softly. Tiffany smiles at her and puts down her fork, “Are you feeling okay, Tae?” “Yeah, I'm fine,” The blonde smiles. “I just have something I need to tell you.” “You know you can tell me anything right?” “Yeah, but I think you might be angry at me...” Tiffany sighs, "C'mon Tae, just tell me.” Taeyeon takes a sip of her wine before continuing, "Fany, I was cleaning up around the house a couple weeks ago and I found your diary. I know that I shouldn't have but I took it and I hid it in my room to read later. I'm so sorry," She looks down into her lap, afraid to face the wrath of the brunette. "I thought I should tell you before we moved forward with what's going on between us. I know you're probably so upset with me for invading your privacy but I need you to know how sorry I am. I don't know what I was thinking." She kept her head down, waiting for Tiffany to say something. But when there was nothing said, she finally looks up to see the brunette staring back at her, showing no emotion at all.  It felt like hours before the girl spoke, "I know," She says, taking a sip of her wine. She was calm, too calm, and it threw Taeyeon off, "You...know?" Taeyeon asks confused. "How?" “Yo