The tall girl glanced at her shorty who was silent.

Taeyeon was sad... she could sense that. And Sooyoung knew that asking the girl would not solve anything. Taeyeon was a very private person.

Sooyoung sighed. Then her eyes lit up.

She did not have to try and pry out what Taeyeon was sad about. She could simply make Taeyeon happy again.

She tiptoed stealthily behind the shorter girl, a grin on her lips.

3...2...1!

"Kya~!" Taeyeon squealed in surprise when she felt a weight pushing her down. She stumbled and fell onto the couch. "Yah!"

Sooyoung blinked her eyes innocently as she wrapped her arms around Taeyeon's waist.

"Choi Soo-" The taller girl bent forward and silenced Taeyeon with a kiss.

"What are you doing..." Taeyeon felt a slight heat creeping up her face.

"I dunno." Sooyoung answered truthfully.

Taeyeon sighed and she looked down at her outfit.

Uh oh.

Sooyoung carefully released the older girl from her grip and she carefully tried to inch her away.

"CHOI SOOYOUNG! MY OUTFIT!"

"AHHHHH!" Sooyoung screamed as she ran away from fuming Taeyeon. It wasn't exactly her fault that the jacket tore. Ok, maybe it was her fault.

"COME BACK HERE YOU LITTLE-" Sooyoung glanced back and saw Taeyeon chasing her. She sped up.

This wasn't how she envisaged it to be...

"Help meeee!"

On the bright side, Taeyeon is no longer sad.

On the down side... she's angry.