The sound of the phone ringing loud in the living room wakes Taeyeon up.
Taeyeon sits up on the bed,
Scratching the back of her head, messing up her hair.
She looks at the side of hers,
Where Tiffany was sleeping peacefully.
The phone went dead, taeyeon smirks as she then continue to lean her head downwards.
Kissing Tiffany's shoulder and slowly went up to the crook of the soft neck line.
Tiffany groans in her sleep.
All this delight were ended quickly when the phone rings again.
Taeyeon frustrated, get out of the bed and head out.
Walking groggily towards where the phone is,
Jumping onto the couch, picking up the phone.
Taeyeon : Mmmm, annyeong?
??? : dae, annyeong haseyo, may I speak to Tiffany.
Taeyeon's eyes widen a little from being all sleepy.
Wondering who this guy is, seeking for her girlfriend.
Taeyeon : Tiffany? She's busy, who is this?
Man : well, im one of the co-director for the musical Fame..we are going to have a shooting soon and hope she can be here by today in the afternoon. She will be needing to stay here for a day or two to continue the shooting.
Taeyeon : what?? A day or two? Have you talk to my manager about this though?
Man : yes, they has given the approval.. it is better for her to the do shooting in one shot.
Taeyeon : mmmm...
(damn! Two days?? How the hell am I suppose to live with that)(tae)
Man : er, miss?? Are you still there?
Taeyeon : sorry, yes yes.
Man : well, let her know alright?
Taeyeon : yes, sure..
Man : thank you.
Taeyeon bite her bottom lip as she puts the phone down.
She then sees, sleepy head Tiffany walking out to the living room,
Tiffany rubs her eyes cutely, still being sleepy.
She walks directly towards taeyeon and lays her head onto Taeyeon's lap.
"wae?" Taeyeon ask as she stroke the head of her lover softly.
Tiffany shakes her head,
As she proceed into hugging Taeyeon by the waist,
Burying her face deeper into Taeyeon's abs.
"you wanna continue your sleep?" Taeyeon ask quietly.
Tiffany nods her head,
Taeyeon smiles at it.
"dae...go on" as Taeyeon continues to stroke the hair with her fingers.
Jessica looks out on the open window,
Letting the breeze blowing softly into her face.