Taeyeon sighs as she empties out her suitcase for the tenth time. She couldn't get everything to fit in. Behind her, she hears a certain brunette giggling. She could imagine her standing there with her arms crossed and a smirk on her face. Taeyeon slowly turns around with a pout on her face, "Help me, Fany." "Nope," the brunette shakes her head. "Why?" Taeyeon whines. “Because I don't want you to go.” Tiffany looks away from her, blushing slightly. Leaving her things lying on the floor, Taeyeon walked over and intertwined their hands and pulled Tifany closer, “I don't want to go either, but I have to.”  “You don't have to, we could just hide you here...” “Oh yeah, and what would Kibum say about that? I'm sure he'd realize I wasn't living at the dorms anymore or staying with him."  “Just don't talk to him, answer your phone or text him. You could just ignore him for the rest of your life.” “Fany, you know I can't do that.” Taeyeon places her hand on the brunette's cheek and plants a small kiss on her lips. “Now, can you please come and help me pack?” Still holding Taeyeon's hand, Tiffany walks over to her suitcase and starts folding everything and placing them inside neatly. Taeyeon doesn't understand how she does it.  Taeyeon can't help but laugh at the girl's pout, who didn't hide the fact that she was upset about her leaving. She didn't exactly have a choice. She couldn't just tell her boyfriend that she wasn't gonna live with the girls anymore and she couldn't tell the girls she was moving in with Tiffany all of a sudden.  Taeyeon shuffles closer to her so that there's no space between them. She loved being close to Tiffany.  Tiffany eyes her, "What are you looking at?" "You," Taeyeon honestly answers. "You're gorgeous." “No I'm not.” Her cheeks turned a deep shade of red. “You are.” “No, you are.” “No, you-” Taeyeon cuts her off by capturing the girl's lips with her own. Tiffany wraps her arms around the blonde's neck and kisses her ack, deepening it. Taeyeon runs her tongue along her lips, parting them slighty. Tiffany and nibbles on her bottom lip before planting a kiss on the blonde's neck and then snuggling into it.   “You don't have to leave...” Tiffany desperately begs.  “Tiffany” The blonde warns. “Please don't make this harder than it already is." They were lying on the couch with Tiffany's arms wrapped around the blonde's waist as she cuddled into brunette's chest. Taeyeon's boyfriend was on his way to collect her and her things so they barely had much time left. Lost in her thoughts, Taeyeon thought about the time she spent with Tiffany the past few weeks. She was grateful that their manager had made her live with the brunette. Thinking about their bad start, she grimaces, but then smiles at the fact that they're now inseparable. Even though they were going to see each other every day because of work and rehearsals, it wasn't going to be the same with Taeyeon back in the dorm.  “What are you thinking about baby?” Tiffany mumbles into the blonde's hair, taking in her scent. The blonde leans more into her, “Nothing," She sighs. "Just thinking about going back to the dorms. I don't want to. I don't want to leave you, Fany." “Well...promise you'll come and see me?” There's a tone of desperation in her question and it makes the blonde a little sad, but she decides to lighten the mood instead of wallowing in her sorrow.  Taeyeon smiles, “Of course I will, I'll see you at rehearsals.” She teases. In return she gets a hard smack on the arm, "Yah!" “You know I don't mean it like that!" She gives the blonde another smack. "I meant outside of work.” “I know you did sweetheart," Taeyeon pulls the brunette closer, hugging her tighter as if she d