Tiffany quickly ran downstairs to meet Taeyeon.
She ran on the cold floor without any slippers, just to see Taeyeon as soon as possible.
“Kim Taeyeon!” Tiffany yelled at the top of her lungs.
Something’s wrong, it’s not Taeyeon who’s standing by the door.
“Oppa?” she froze, standing on the last step of the staircase.
“W-W-What ar-… Tae-tae?” the young girl stood there in surprise.
“Tiffany?”
“Pany, you know him?” Taeyeon entered the house.
“You’re Taeyeon’s friend?”
“W-Well….” Tiffany wasn’t able to answer the question, remembering the incident a few hours ago.
“But you said you’re still in Japan. W-What are you doing here?”
“Wait! You know each other?” Taeyeon raised her hands.
“Yes!” the two chorused.
“Ok-ok. Let’s just sit first so we can talk comfortably.”
Taeyeon and Tiffany sat beside each other, while Wooyoung on the single couch.
“So, tell me, when, how did you became friends?” Taeyeon pointed to the two.
“I work at their entertainment company. I look after them so, yeah! We became close ever since I entered the company. Tell me, what about you two?” Tiffany answered and asked.
“Well, we met each other on broadcast. Then, we became friends.” A simple answer from Taeyeon.
Wooyoung just smiled while the two girls explained themselves.
“Oppa! You said you’re still in Japan, what are you even doing here?” Tiffany asked loudly.
“Well, there was an emergency. I actually wanna talk to you about it but luckily I remember you’re on a vacation. I’m actually going back to Japan tomorrow. Just here for a special shoot.” Wooyoung showed his eye smile.
“I saw Taeyeon walking ALONE by the beach. She said something about an accident that’s too private to share. What happened Tiff?”
“Uhhh. Ummm. Nothing. Like what Taeyeon said, private.” Tiffany tried to hide the kissing incident.
Taeyeon lightly nodded to convince him more.
“Hmm. I see. Well, I just came by to drop this lonely and sad lady. Hahaha.” Wooyoung got up from his seat.
“I’ll walk you out oppa.” Tiffany offered.
Taeyeon bowed low and thank Wooyoung.
She then entered her room without another word.
Wooyoung and Tiffany was now in front the big gate, by the entrance of the beach house.
“Tiff, you better take care of her. I think Taeyeon is sick.” Wooyoung whispered.
“Yeah. She was sick just this morning. Thanks.” Tiffany patted his shoulder.
“You too. You should also take care of yourself. You’ve been busy and you keep on telling me that you’re always tired. I can’t afford seeing you sick. You know that.” Wooyoung brushed his hand down on Tiffany’s shining black hair.
Tiffany took his hand away with a smile, “Don’t worry oppa. You know I’m strong, I can handle everything.”
“I hope so. The last time you got sick I had to force you to visit the hospital.” He knocked on Tiffany’s head.
