Taeyeon was sitting on the couch in the dorms living room, just clad in shorts and a loose tank top, but the recent heatwave was still getting to her. The AC helped to cool down the room a little, but it was still unbearably hot, and she could feel the sweat running down her neck, blood rushing like crazy and she could hear the sound of her own heartbeat.

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Just then Tiffany came rushing out of the hallway, her skimpy summer dress flowing seamlessly, pacing around the living room, obviously looking for something. Tiffany. Her girlfriend. Her Angel.

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“TaeTae, have you seen my cellphone?”

Her husky voice reverberated across the room in a slightly whiny tone, and Taeyeons lip couldn't help but to twitch into a soft smile.

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Tiffany went around the room, turning pillows, lifting magazines, still on a frantic search for the mobile device. And as she passed by Taeyeon, the latter could catch a whiff of her scent. Her hair smelled like strawberries, her skin smelled like vanilla and her perfume was Chanel. Breathtaking.

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Tiffany came to a halt across from Taeyeon at the couch table, bending over slightly to rummage through the stuff splain across the table. As her girlfriend stood there facing her, Taeyeon couldn't help but marvel at her bare shoulders, her collarbones and of course her cleavage. That milky soft skin was perfection.

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After having no success with the couch table, Tiffany turned around and went to the cabinets across the living room. She tiptoed a bit to be able to look on the higher shelves as well.

Taeyeon was mesmerized again. Those petite feet, the long legs, those honey thighs, it was all just

too much perfection for just one human being. And then her gaze landed on Tiffanys , which admittedly she thought about far too often. Perfection indeed.

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Tiffany gave up on the cupboards as well, and instead moved around the living room again, trying to find something she missed the first time around.

Taeyeon was in awe. The grace with which Tiffanys feet, actually her whole body, moved, could only be compared with a world class ballerina.

And now she was coming towards her.

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Tiffany slumped down on the couch next to Taeyeon with a huge pout, making her seem a hundred times more adorable.

“TaeTae, you're supposed to help me.” she whined

But Taeyeon didn't really listen. She was far gone. Gone into a world where there was only room for her angel and her.

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“Nine years, Fany-ah...” Taeyeon spoke softly, taking the red-haired girls left hand in her own and placed it over her chest, letting her feel her heart.

“...and you still get my heart racing.”

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Tiffany just sat there, frozen, taken by surprise by her girlfriends sudden sweetness. Her eyes got teary, staring back at Taeyeon, touched and overwhelmed by her simple words. She loved her so much, and as that thought sank in, her eyes turned into those famous crescents. Leaning forward, she captured Taeyeons lips between her own.

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And just like that, Taeyeons heart stopped. Until Tiffany started moving her lips. Softly caressing the mouth that spoke the ultimate truth, pecking, and finally slightly nibbling on her bottom lip.

And just like that, Taeyeons heart sprung back to life, beating more ferocious than ever before.

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