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"What... in.. the world.." I groaned as I got up from the bed, annoyed by my phone's constant vibrations.

I unlocked it to see that some of my members were already awake, sending good morning texts to each other in our chat room.

- We're only a few rooms apart. No need to text good morning. -

I typed away and pressed send, feeling extremely groggy and tired from the lack of sleep.

I immediately regretted what I had just sent to my members who were only trying to be cheerful.

- Sorry I didn't mean that.. I'm just really tired :(  -

I quickly pressed send.

- It's okay unnie....but good morning!! -

Seohyun was the first to reply.

- Mhmm, goood morning Taengooo~ -

Yuri followed.

- Yah, I said no good mornings! Listen to your leader! keke I'm kidding. Good morning GG ♥ -

I sent back, playfully, chuckling at their antics.

Suddenly, I felt something move from beside me.

I quickly turned my gaze to the spot next to me to see Tiffany lying there, squirming in her sleep.

I must have fallen asleep before she came back. Ooops..

I put my phone down and laid back down on the bed, facing her.

As angry as I was with her for coming back so late last night, I couldn't help but smile as I watched her sleep, slightly cringing her eyebrows.

I mean, how can I be angry with her when she's sleeping like this?

"Ppani." I tapped her nose, causing her body to flinch.

"Ppani-ah?" I whispered, examining her movements closely.

Tiffany squirmed a bit more this time, mumbling.

She must be dreaming heh, so cute.

She continued talking, her voice trembling now.

Startled, I leaned closer.

".. Don't... leave..."

I could barely make out what she was saying.

"....I'm....sorry... don't.. leave... please.."

What in the world is she dreaming about?

"Ppani, wake up." I lightly tapped her.

No response.

".... No.. please... Taeyeon!" She finally woke up, screaming, her eyes slightly tearing up.

"What's wrong? Ppani-ah..." I pulled her close, hugging her as tightly as I possibly could.

"I.. had.. a.. bad...dream.. I thought I was going to lose you forever.." She breathed heavily, trying to control her tears.

"Woah woah, I'm not going to leave you, ever. What makes you think that?" I patted her back, consoling her.

"I came back from shopping and you were mad at me for coming so late.. and.. and.." She let out.

"I left you? For that? No offense, but your dreams lack common sense." I joked, trying to make her feel better.

"No... we fought.. and you said that you wanted to take a break.. and you walked away from me.. Taeyeon-ah, I'm sorry for coming so late.. You're not mad.. are you?" She tightened her grip around me.

"No... well, I was.." I replied honestly.

"You were? I'm sorry... I didn't mean to.. We were on our way back and I wanted to-"

I silenced her with a kiss.

"No need to explain Ppani-ah. As long as you're back safe and sound." I assured her.

"Thank you.. I love you." She smiled softly.

"I love you too, and I missed you." I kissed her again with sincerity.

"Are you sure you don't want to know?" She asked, pulling away from the kiss.

"Know what?" I leaned closer, capturing her lips again.

"Why I was late." She mentioned, in between kisses.

"Later." I mumbled, continuing to nibble on her lips.

"No, I want to show you now~" She pouted, freeing herself from my grip.

"Fine fine. What is it?" I couldn't help but smile at her aegyo.

"I went to go buy this! Look!" She grinned proudly as she took out a bag of Masita Seaweed, plastered with a picture of Kyuhyun.

"Hahah what is this? You spent extra time to buy this thing?" I picked up the bag, examining it.

"Remember how you told me long time ago that Kyuhyun oppa embarrassed you really badly?" Tiffany laughed.

"Yah, it's not funny! All the Suju oppa's carry that embarrassing picture of me in their phones now cuz of him.." I pouted.

"I know.. that's why I brought you this. You can show the whole world and embarrass him back." She grinned, holding up the bag to my face.

"Ah.. Ppani-ah, gomawuh." I pecked her cheek.

"Eung, so don't be mad?" She pouted again.

"I'm not mad hehe, don't worry." I smiled, kissing her again.

"Hehe okay, let's hurry and get revenge." She smirked, grabbing my phone to take a picture of me holding the bag.

I added an ambiguous caption and excitedly uploaded it onto my Instagram.

And now, we wait. Kyuhyun oppa has nothing on me, pft.