TIFFANY'S POV:

 

My sleepy eyes awhile ago vanished and was replaced by a sparkling ones seeing Taeyeon at our kitchen, definitely cooking for our breakfast.

 

"Hey.." I called out.

 

She then turned around and instantly smile which caused my heart to skipped a beat.

 

"Goodmorning." she greeted, still with her charming smile.

 

"Don't smile." I unconsciously muttered, making her frown.

 

"What?"

 

I hastily waved my hands on the air and let out a nervous laugh."I-I didn't say anything... A-aahh.. W-where's Dad?" I asked, changing the subject.

 

"Oohh.. You missed him, he'd just gone for work."

 

I rolled my eyes."Tch! I wonder when will I see him again, I'm pretty afraid that I might end up forgetting what my beloved father looks like."

 

"Yaah! Don't say that! Your father is working hard just to provide you a better future." she quickly retort.

 

"Taeyeon, is that you? Haha. You speak like an ahjumma." I teased as I let out a small laugh."By the way, why are you cooking? Where are the other maids?"

 

"It's okay. Don't bother them, they're already doing some stuff. Besides, this is for you." she smilingly said.

 

My eyes sparkled."F-For me? R-Really? A-are you serious?"

 

She chuckled."Y-Yes. I-I'm sure. T-This is for you." she teasingly answered, pretending to stutter.

 

"Yaahh!!" I yelled at her."How dare you tease me?"

 

"I find you cute everytime you stutter."

 

I lowered my head to hide my blushing cheeks.

 

"And blush as well." she added, smirking.

 

"Yaah! For your information, I don't like you!"

 

She then raised her hands in the air."I didn't say something about that."

 

"But you're thinking of it!"

 

"I'm not thinking of anything."

 

"Really? Then why did you made it sound like I'm crazy in love with you?"

 

She smirked."Oh? Are you?"

 

I bit my lower lip in frustration."Yaahh!!"

 

"Are you?" she again asked.

 

"I'm not!" I firmly denied the....fact?

 

I don't know.

 

I feel so happy eveytime I'm with her.

 

I never felt this way before.

 

"Yes, you are."

 

"I said I'm not!"

 

She chuckled."Then you're not. Why do you have to be so defensive? I'm just kidding. Tch."

 

I scratched my head in embarrassment."O-of course. Y-you're kidding."

 

"By the way, don't you feel sorry for leaving Yoona alone on the bar last night?" she suddenly asked.

 

I pursed my lips."Why?"

 

"Because I do."

 

"I am too. But... Jessica said to, I can't do anything about that."

 

"I pity Yoona." she mumbled to herself.

 

I frowned."Do you like her?"

 

"What are you saying?"

 

"I mean... She's pretty and you two get along well as I can see, also you seem to be so worried about her. Do you like her?"

 

She chuckled."How about I return the same question to the owner?"

 

I shrugged my shoulders."Yes, she's pretty, kind and nice but... No... I don't like her."

 

"So, you're really into girls?" she asked, smirking.

 

My eyes widened."Y-Yaahh! W-what?!!"

 

"Because I'm expecting you to answer me with 'Yuck! What kind of question was that?!' or 'Are you out of your mind? I'm not into girls!' but... you didn't."

 

I bit my lower lip.

 

Oh my God! She's right.

 

Why I didn't react that way?

 

Am I really into girls now?

 

I don't even know the answer myself.

 

"I-I..--"

 

"Nevermind. I know you're not." she said, forcing a small smile then served the food which she 'specially' cooked in front of me.

 

I look at her."Y-you're not going to eat with me?" 

 

She then walked behind me and gently ruffles my hair.

 

I gulped. I can feel my world suddenly stops from spinning the moment she touches my hair.

 

Why?

 

I'm not yet in love with her, right? Yeah! Not that fast.

 

"No. Eat by yourself, okay? I'm going to do some stuff."

 

I slowly nods my head while biting my lower lip.

 

"Bye Fany~ah.." she happily exclaimed then walks away.

 

I froze on my spot.

 

F-Fany? S-She called me Fany?

 

I smile like an idiot.

 

Yay! Fany! It sounds so good!

 

Fany! Fany!

 

I'm so happy.

 

 

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JESSICA'S POV:

 

 

"Hey.." I called, nearing one of our maids.

 

"Yes, Ms. Jung?"

 

"Did he already leave?"

 

"Who?"

 

I rolled my eyes."Dad!" I peevishly answered."Tch! Idiot!"

 

"I-I'm sorry Ms. Jung. I-I just thought--"

 

"What?! That I'm looking for our driver?" I sarcastically asked.

 

"I-I'm sorry." she nervously apologized, lowering her head.

 

"Tch! Nevermind! You're fired!"

 

"W-what?!"

 

"You're fired. F-I-R-E-D. Fired!" I furiously yelled into her face.

 

We don't need idiot maids like her.

 

"B-But--"

 

"Yaahh! Just go and pack your things--" my words instantly came into a stop when I suddenly remembered what I promised just last night

 

I told myself I'll change.

 

Oh my God!

 

"I-I'm just kidding." I said which obviously surprised her."Just forget abou