"I think it's way too quiet right now. Something isn't right." I purposely mumbled loudly.

"Do you know what is it, Seohyun-ah?" I turned my head to my left and look at our maknae who's reading i don't know what book since i never really have interest in books. Unless it's coloring books.

"Uh.. i don't know, unnie. But this silence is so strange somehow. So unusual." She's smart. I know she can quickly understand and play along with me.

"I know right. Fany-ah, do you know the answer of this mystery?" I turned to my right side this time.

"Drop it, guys. I'm really tired right now." She sighed while closing her tired eyes tightly. She must be so tired which understandable. While Seohyun and i were playing in Universal Studio Singapore and enjoying our free time, Tiffany had to work. Standing and walking for hours in those torturing high heels with long uncomfortable dress. All alone by herself. She had to smiling all the time toward the cameras and people. She even had to pull out so many fan service not only to the fans but also to those people she met in that event who turned out to be her admirers. Yes, all of them. I mean all of them were asking selfies with her. Both males and females. I even saw the picture of a creepy man hugging her like such a ert! Ugh, i called her right away after i saw that picture. Just to make sure that she's fine and not traumatized by 'that'. I'll gladly punch that man personally by myself if he caused any harm to her. And unfortunately now we have another schedule which is singing in an event. Performing some of our songs. Poor Tiffany..

I stand up from my seat and walk  behind her. I gently lay my hands on her stiff shoulder before i give some pressure on it.

She quickly open her eyes after feeling my sudden touch, but slowly closing her eyes again as she start to enjoying the 'treatment' given to her.

"What are you doing?" She asked with her weak voice.

"Massaging you?"

"I k