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"Aish," she sighed. "I'm not a kid anymore. I can eat whatever I want." Taeyeon huffed as she sat on the kitchen counter.

"Then maybe you should act like an adult," Tiffany gave her a peck on the lips. "It's for your own good, Taeyeon-ah."

"Fine," she defeated. "Kiss me more," she quickly grabbed the latter's face before she could escape.

"Taetae, the meat will burn out." She mumbled between kisses. "We can continue this later after meal."

"Really?" Taeyeon pulled back a bit. "Full make out session?"

"Full make out session," she promised. "Now let me go otherwise you'll have burnt steak for dinner."

"Okay, okay." She set her free.

Taeyeon didn't have any idea of when did food presentation become so important to her. She recently easily lost her appetite simply because the dressing of the food wasn't suitable for her liking. Like when she found something was out of place, or the color variation was too much, or the sauce smeared messily.

Tiffany's pretty and neat serving was probably the main reason. Her home made cooking was more like five stars hotel cuisine. That was an enormous value in Taeyeon's eyes, also one of so many other reasons why she fell in love with her every single day.

"Woah!" Taeyeon's mouth automatically produced saliva at the beautiful sight. "What's this?"

"Steak Fajita Rolls," she answered whilst she put one of the meat to Taeyeon's plate. She waited till Taeyeon finished chewing before asking how was her cooking.

"I love it," Taeyeon cut her meat yet again.

"Love it or love me?" Tiffany teased.

"I love you but I love it more right now," Taeyeon grinned. "Thank you for always making awesome food for me."

"You are very welcome," she smiled from ear to ear.

"Oh Fany-ah," she suddenly remembered about her upcoming event. "I have a conference next month, in Prague. Would you like to come with me? It'll be awesome."

"What?"

"Conference. Next month. Prague." She repeated the highlight whilst swallowing her food.

"I uh, I don't know Taeyeon-ah... " Tiffany hesitated.

"Why?"

"I'm in saving mode right now, you know to prepare... stuff?"

"Oh. I have money if that's what you're worried about."

"This is an expensive trip, Taeyeon-ah. I don't want to spend your money for me."

"Then should I repay you for the rent that you've paid? Or all the groceries and clothes you buy for me? Or for your cooking? For my laundry? For the gas every time you drop me off at the hospital?" Taeyeon asked in all seriousness.

"What? What nonsense are you talking about?!" She was offended by the bombarded fiscal questions. She never considered the cost of her money for their needs.

"Should I?" Taeyeon restated.

"No." Tiffany said in high tone. "What even-"

"Then you shouldn't think about the money for the trip. Pharmacy Company will pay for me, we can use our own money for your expenses. Besides, the only thing we need to pay is aircraft transportation costs. Hotels, transportation and meals for us there are covered."

"This is different, Taeyeon-ah," she argued.

"Fany, I do what the best and what I enjoy the most. I'm a surgeon, I help people, I get paid for it. I honestly have too much money for my own good and I want to spend it on you. This is not a big deal." Taeyeon put into words.