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Jealous Taeyeon

In document 2 Grands.pdf (Page 77-83)

"Nghhg..."

Tiffany covered her face with her wrist as the sunlight pierced through the

window. Wiping her eyes with both her index digits, she held her head after that, feeling a slight ache from the top.

~Urg... What happened last night..

She turned her head to the right... GASP. Her blondie pervert with a baby face was breathing with her eyes closed, or rather called sleeping. She immediately sat up, letting the blanket that covered the both of them fall onto her thighs. Horror grew up on her face as she felt skin on her thighs, her own skin. Where did the tight jean fabric go? She looked down at her body. Only 2 pieces of her undergarments was remained. But why can't she remember anything from last night? Did she really let Taeyeon...? She turned again and looked at the person next to her. Mixed feelings controlled her body, she was completely mad, but then again, she can't assume that it just happened until she got an answer from the blonde girl.

Jealous Taeyeon

"Nghhg..."

Tiffany covered her face with her wrist as the sunlight pierced through the

window. Wiping her eyes with both her index digits, she held her head after that, feeling a slight ache from the top.

~Urg... What happened last night..

She turned her head to the right... GASP. Her blondie pervert with a baby face was breathing with her eyes closed, or rather called sleeping. She immediately sat up, letting the blanket that covered the both of them fall onto her thighs. Horror grew up on her face as she felt skin on her thighs, her own skin. Where did the tight jean fabric go? She looked down at her body. Only 2 pieces of her undergarments was remained. But why can't she remember anything from last night? Did she really let Taeyeon...? She turned again and looked at the person next to her. Mixed feelings controlled her body, she was completely mad, but then again, she can't assume that it just happened until she got an answer from the blonde girl.

Jealous Taeyeon

"Nghhg..."

Tiffany covered her face with her wrist as the sunlight pierced through the

window. Wiping her eyes with both her index digits, she held her head after that, feeling a slight ache from the top.

~Urg... What happened last night..

She turned her head to the right... GASP. Her blondie pervert with a baby face was breathing with her eyes closed, or rather called sleeping. She immediately sat up, letting the blanket that covered the both of them fall onto her thighs. Horror grew up on her face as she felt skin on her thighs, her own skin. Where did the tight jean fabric go? She looked down at her body. Only 2 pieces of her undergarments was remained. But why can't she remember anything from last night? Did she really let Taeyeon...? She turned again and looked at the person next to her. Mixed feelings controlled her body, she was completely mad, but then again, she can't assume that it just happened until she got an answer from the blonde girl.

"YAH. Pervert. Wake up!" She screamed and nudged the girl hard, pulling the blanket completely off the both of them, finding Taeyeon was half naked like her as well.

"Hmm ngahhgg..." Taeyeon turned her body, laying with her stomach against the mattress.

She pushed Tiffany's hand away when the girl was hitting her to wake her up.

~I'm gonna freaking break your bones...

After 5 minutes of Tiffany yelling and kicking Taeyeon's petite body by her leg while leaning back on the headrest, Taeyeon opened her eyes, lifting her head up, she met the girl's eyes.

"Morning babe, did you sleep well?" Taeyeon flashed her a charming smile that lures people in whenever she does it.

"What exactly happened last night? Why are we half naked, explain right now."

Tiffany sat up straight and stared at Taeyeon with a pair of eyes full with seriousness.

Instead of giving an answer, the shorter girl just smiled with a blink of her eyes and slowly crawled up with her arms and wrapped them around Tiffany's waist, resting her face on the girl's lap. Tiffany tried to shake the girl off but no matter how hard she hit or even dig her nails into Taeyeon's skin as she held onto her shoulders, the girl still remained hugging Tiffany's legs tight.

"Ughh I said tell me what happened last night, not laying your head on me like how you're pleased!"

"Why are you so mad in the morning? Why can't I lay on you?" Taeyeon lifted her head up to find a furiously angry face, the face that she always see whenever she's with Tiffany.

"What exactly did we do last night? Did you- did we... Have... 'It'?" Tiffany changed her mad expression to an unsure one and bit her lips, really hoping that they just slept and nothing else.

"What if we did something? You're my girlfriend now, why can't I do anything to you?" Taeyeon ignored the question and pushed further in teasing the red head.

Frustration and fear could be seen on the girl's face. Of course they were girlfriends after the night, on term of the deal that is.

"I don't like you! I don't freaking like you but you keep on pulling me into you trap. I never accepted to be your girlfriend! It's just one of your stupid deals because of the money I owned you! Ughhh."

At that rate, Tiffany successfully pushed Taeyeon off of her when the girl was seem deep in thoughts and stood up, picking up her clothes from the floor. In seconds, Tiffany already threw them on her body, just as she grabbed her bag and about to make her steps, she felt a pair of arms clinched her stomach from the back. Transfering body heat to her as the person pressed their body against her.

"Why don't you like me? What did I do?" Taeyeon asked softly into her ear, letting out a sigh, she lowered her head, resting her forehead on Tiffany's shoulder.

It was then Tiffany felt the butterflies in her stomach aroused again, the first night they spent together, when Taeyeon hugged her and resisted to let her go, she felt her cheeks blushed from it but hid the fact. And here she was again, for the second

time of her life, the person that she 'doesn't like' spoke softly to her and hugged her so tight like this. Why can't Taeyeon be like this all the time instead of being a perverted jerk like how she always was in the club?

~What's wrong with my stomach?! All these shivers...

"I... I just- Oh no I'm late for school!" As she tried to think hard, but nothing came to her mind but "I don't hate you, hug me longer." kept trying to make her speak the thought. Taeyeon's hug right there just felt so nice and warm and she just wanted to be in those arms more.

Fortunately, she saw the clock hit 8 and remembered about her school, she got herself off Taeyeon even she wanted to be embraced more, but getting rid of the butterflies in her stomach was what she really needed to do.

"D-Drive me t-to school... Please?" She spoke haltingly, did she just say 'please'?

To Taeyeon?

"School on Saturday too?" Taeyeon asked in a wondering tone.

"It's Saturday? I totally forgot..." Tiffany looked confused and nervously turned away as soon as her eyes meet Taeyeon's.

"I'll drive you home now, get ready." After say that, Taeyeon walked away to the bathroom in her living room instead of her bedroom because she knew Tiffany will need to use one.

Meanwhile the other girl, stood there with one hand touching her stomach,

wondering why she felt that. Why Taeyeon wanted to drive her home instead she could bother her for the whole day because she didn't have school.

-"Get in the car, what are you doing?" Taeyeon shouted from the driver's seat, staring at the girl who was standing in front of the passenger door holding her stomach.

-As Taeyeon drove in silence, Tiffany kept tilting her head aside, thinking, thinking.

Then turned her head to look at driver occassionally. She wondered why Taeyeon didn't say anything?

"Are you really driving me home?"

"Then what the hell do you think I'm doing." Keeping it cool, she answered the red head with no emotion, did not even look at the girl for once, she just focused on the road and drove.

"S-sorry..."

~What's with that tone? Is she mad?... I didn't do anything to make her mad. Why do I even care...

After half an hour of driving, they arrived in front of Tiffany's dorm building.

"Okay, you can get off now."

"Thank-"

Before Tiffany could say one more word, Taeyeon leaned over and opened the door, then pushed Tiffany out of her car. The other girl then realized something happened, either what she said back at the house, and Taeyeon's mood turned completely down.

-Driving out the parking lot before even seeing Tiffany off. Truth to be told, she did

cared if Tiffany had gotten in safely or not, so she stay at the corner, where Tiffany can't see her, but she can still see the girl. But minutes by minutes, Tiffany still stood there, looking sad.

~Go in, how long do I have to wait...

After what have been like 5 minutes, a guy walked pass Tiffany and accidentally hit her shoulder. Taeyeon could see the situation from the corner of her eye, she narrowed her eyebrows and turned her face to her window to have more view of the scene. The guy seemed kind of muscular, he wore a white, kind of tight shirt, that's how Taeyeon thought he was muscular. Real tight skinnies, and a pair of flats. Flats? On this muscular guy? What the fuck? Taeyeon chuckled out loud and continued to watch. The guy seemed to know Tiffany, as he didn't bow to

appologize but hit on Tiffany's arm and started talking. The way he stood was kind of girly. He kept throwing his hands on the air as he talked, and sometimes hit on Tiffany shoulders, and she laughed! Though Taeyeon didn't know what they were saying, she was... Let's say jealous. Not until the femenine muscular guy linked his arm with the red head as they walked inside, Taeyeon's knuckle punched hard on the steering wheel.

~Where was that sad face of yours just now? After seeing that guy, you seem happy huh? I will sure make you suffer at the club, just wait.

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