Tiffany is ready to start a family and Taeyeon is more than willing to fulfill that request.
It's been her long time dream, to have a family with the woman that she loves. In fact Tiffany is her first love. Making her the most treasured woman in Taeyeon's entire life.
When they first met, Taeyeon was ten years old and Tiffany was nine. Despite the difference of age, Taeyeon was only older for a couple months. They met at school, and little Taeyeon had broken Tiffany's favorite pink pencil, making the little girl cry.
She didn't know what she did wrong, and the girl tried to cheer the other girl by giving the latter her favorite pencil, only to be rejected and pushed, resulting in a fight, and at the end the two girls bawled, their dresses were a mess. Taeyeon had little scratch mark on her nose, and Tiffany's had a tiny rip on the sleeve of her flowery pink dress. Due to the situation, the teacher had to call their parents to explain the situation.
After the accident, both parents tried to make them get along to each other. Both girls refused vehemently but eventually gave up and grew closer.
At twelve years old, they practically each other's best friend's. Taeyeon often came for sleepovers at Tiffany's, while Tiffany came to pick up Taeyeon every morning on their way to school.
Things changed when they were fourteen years old. Tiffany was attracted to the idea of being popular at school. She began to dress differently, stealing her mom's make up and used them like those models in magazine. On the other hand, Taeyeon was meek and passive. She wasn't obsessed of being the center of attention, but she did take interest in arts and music, and had tendencies to only shared her talents to her closed ones.
Still it didn't change the fact that they were still close to each other, they were basically sisters.
But one incident happened. It was when Taeyeon and Tiffany were having their usual sleep over at Tiffany's. And apparently it was the first time Taeyeon had morning wood.
Yes, Taeyeon was starting to have feelings for Tiffany, but she didn't want to ruin their friendship by confessing since Tiffany didn't seem like she was interested with Taeyeon that way.
Hence the morning wood, because aside from keeping her feelings from her best friend, Taeyeon was also repressing any dirty thoughts she had for Tiffany. Making her sexually frustrated.
She had attempted to refuse the sleepover invitations, but after refusing for several times, Tiffany had came to her door and packed Taeyoen's backpack, and basically kidnapped her.
Afraid that she might hurt Tiffany with another rejection, Taeyeon complied with Tiffany's request.
The night was a mess, Tiffany had accused Taeyeon of avoiding her, and Taeyeon couldn't deny that she wasn't. Yes she had a valid reason, but she couldn't confess, knowing that she would ruin everything she had built so far with the other girl all these years.
She promised Tiffany that she wouldn't leave, and Tiffany had tackled her into a hug and sobbed at her chest until she fell asleep.
Taeyeon heart leapt out of her ribcage, having so much skin contact with Tiffany, who she had been avoiding for weeks. The warmth, the fragrant smell, Tiffany's husky voice had turned her on. As much as she didn't want to be turned on, Taeyeon found herself sweating bullets, with a hard on painfully pressed to her compression shorts.
What did you expect from a fourteen years old girl? A hormonal fourteen years old girl? Taeyeon simply couldn't help it. The only thing she could do was force herself to sleep. But when morning came, Tiffany was screaming, waking Taeyeon with her loud voice.
Tiffany's parents came to the girl's room and Taeyeon had barely covered the eight-inch cock protruding between her legs with Tiffany's pillow. Even with her compression shorts, the hard on was still evident and Tiffany had seen that.
Thankfully, Tiffany didn't say anything about Taeyeon's condition to her parents, and instead faking a story that she saw a roach somewhere in the room.
Her parents believed her, but Taeyeon and Tiffany were never the same after that. Their friendship was starting to fall apart. Taeyeon came back to avoiding Tiffany out of embarrassment and heartbreak. What made matters worse was that Tiffany didn't try to get Taeyeon back.
Tiffany became busy with her new friends over at school. The popular ones, the good looking oppas and the pretty girl friends. Taeyeon often saw them hanging out arond Siwon's BMW, blasting music from the sound system, sneaking alcohol and smokes at the parking lot.
The sight broke her further, particularly after she saw how Tiffany flirted with Siwon. The guy was ridiculously handsome, Taeyeon was basically nobody if she were compared to him.
Meanwhile Taeyeon had begun to form a genuine friendship with Sunny, her classmate, the short wise girl that often borrowed her ipad charger. Before long the two were getting close and Taeyeon had almost forgotten about the incident and her heartbreak.
It was not until three years later, when she was passing a karaoke shop late at night, on her way to her car after staying at the library for her finals, that she saw Tiffany outside with another guy. Both were intoxicated, but the man had Tiffany pressed on the wall, kissing her neck.
Taeyeon was a little bit upset at the sight, and she was about to run past the couple when she heard Tiffany plead for the guy to stop. She immediately paused on her tracks and listened more carefully. It was obvious that Tiffany didn't want the guy's advances but the man still forced her on it.
Without thinking, Taeyeon shoved the man off of Tiffany, and before she thought through of her action, Taeyeon had grabbed Tiffany's wrist and brought her to her car.
Although intoxicated, Tiffany still recognized Taeyeon. The drive back was awkward, there was only silence and Tiffany didn't dare looking at Taeyeon's way.
Taeyeon had expected that much, I mean if she were in Tiffany's position she would freak out too if her best friend turned out to be a freak, like her, a girl with a dick.
But what surprised Taeyeon was the small mumbled thanks coming out of Tiffany's mouth that night.
"Thanks Tae." The girl said, calling her with the nickname that Taeyeon had terribly missed to hear these past several years.
She hummed a small acknowledgement, suppressing the hope bubbling out of her chest. She knew she shouldn't think too much of the nickname, Tiffany could be too tipsy to say her full name for all she knew.
When they arrived at Tiffany's building, the intoxicated girl didn't immediately got off the car, instead she looked right at Taeyeon and shook her head.
"I'm really sorry." The voice had sounded so genuine that Taeyeon had to respond to it.
"For what?" Taeyeon asked.
"You know what." Tiffany insisted.
Then when Taeyeon nodded and didn't do anything else, Tiffany got off the car, no more words exchanged.
That night Taeyeon felt her heart broke again at the sight of Tiffany's back getting further and further away from her.
One week after, on a weekend, Taeyeon came to find Tiffany by her door.
The drunk girl over the front of the karaoke store and the girl in front looked entirely different. The taller girl had grown up to be beautiful. Taeyeon sometimes saw her with her clique, and she also saw her that night, but observing Tiffany from afar and witnessing Tiffany up close were two entirely different things.
"Oh hi." Taeyeon said stupidly, marking the start of their rekindled friendship, returning to their old selves again, hanging out with each other, practically doing things together for the rest of the year.
The only difference was that Tiffany never invited Taeyeon for a sleep over.
And that was okay with Taeyeon. Anything to be friends with Tiffany again, although she was hurting and jealous to see Tiffany with her line up of admiring boys, parading around the school and sometimes following Tiffany when she was with Taeyeon. But Taeyeon thought that it was okay, she was content with having Tiffany back in her life.
At eighteen years old, when Taeyeon's parents weren't home. Tiffany came to her apartment, tipsy and flirty.
She smiled her killer eye smile - the smile that Taeyeon was so crazy and had dreamt about countless of time.
Tiffany grabbed Taeyeon by the shoulders and looked her in the eye.
"I never had sex." She said.
It was random, and although Taeyeon felt a sense of relief from the information, Taeyeon assumed it was the alcohol talking. So she took Tiffany to her bedroom and gave the girl her pajama to change to. "You're drunk." She stated.
"I'm tipsy, it's different." Tiffany shrugged.
"Same thing." Taeyeon gave Tiffany a towel so she could take it and wash up.
"I have a confession to make." Tiffany put down the towel.
"What?" Taeyeon plopped on her bed. The serious tone had made her nervous. Somehow her heart had started to beat faster but she felt the need to encourage Tiffany to confess.
"I never had sex.. I'm scared."
She blinked. Taeyeon didn't know how to respond to that. "It's not something you should forced yourself to do." She offered carefully.
"I know." Tiffany sighs. "It just, people thought I wasn't a virgin."
"How so?"
"Well I have an image at school, you know." Tiffany gulped. "And basically Siwon oppa had spread a rumor that I had slept with him."
"He's what?" Taeyeon frowned, her voice raised. She never heard of it, but she was aware of the stories around the school, that Tiffany was a flirt and had made out with several popular seniors.
"Doesn't matter, I already broke up with him, I dumped him."
Taeyeon didn't say anything, but she was upset.
"But.. whenever I'm close with someone, they would thought that I would know what to do.. and when we made out, they would expect things from me and I'm basically..inexperienced." Tiffany continued, and Taeyeon looked at her with wide eyes. Realizing where the conversation would go.
"I need your help." Tiffany breathed.
"Excuse me?" Taeyeon took a pillow and put it on her lap. As much as she was feeling offended, her body had reacted differently. She felt something stirred on her lower region and she hated the fact that she was still very much attracted to Tiffany, her best friend.
"I need your help." Tiffany repeated, scooting down the bed, closer to Taeyeon. "I need to know what to do, and since you have.." The girl's eyes glanced downwards, right at Taeyeon's lower body. "..You could help me."
"No.." Taeyeon swallowed, feeling herself starting to harden at the image of Tiffany experimenting with her.
Tiffany scrutinized Taeyeon's expression and opened her mouth. "Please Tae, for me."
"You're drunk." Taeyeon made more space between their bodies, feeling overwhelmed by the plea. Some part of her wanted nothing but run away from Tiffany, this part of her was offended, feeling used, and betrayed by her besf friend, but the other part was dying to take the chance, to have that closure of finally being able to touch Tiffany the way that she had secretly wished to have.
"I'm drunk because I need the courage to confess this to you, to come for your help." Tiffany took her hands carefully. "It's the pressure from school, I need them to prove my self, I need-"
And somehow Taeyeon understood. Being a teenage herself made her understood Tiffany's situation, of wanting to belong, of wanting be admitted to a certain circle. Taeyeon had seen the desperation of Tiffany's eyes and she decided she wanted to help.
She knew it was going to be messy, it would fuck up their friendship, because this was going to be the most fucked up thing she would ever do for Tiffany.
"Alright." She breathed, stroking Tiffany's arm. "Calm down."
"Really?" Tiffany looked at her with glistening eyes.
"Really." She said firmly. "What do you want me to do?" She said, blushing slightly at her own question.
"Are your parents going to be home soon?"
"They're away for the weekend, I told you earlier over the phone."
"Right." Tiffany said dumbly, her own cheeks were starting to got red too.
After an awkward pause, Tiffany straightened herself and cleared her throat. "I need you to show me what you do."
"What I do?"
Tiffany looked shy, almost innocent like when she looked away for a moment. "What made you feel good, when you.. when you touch yourself."
Oh god. Taeyeon blushed harder. She buried her face on the pillow, her heart drove wild inside her ribcage. This was her dream, to hear those dirty words coming out of Tiffany's mouth was her dream, and it finally came true. She just didn't know that the situation would be so fucked up like it was right then to finally hear those words from Tiffany.
"You have touched yourself haven't you?"
For awhile Taeyeon didn't answer. Her cock had made it hard to think clearly. When she finally answered, her voice was full of embarrassment. "I have."
"Good." Tiffany said. "Otherwise I would feel like I took advantage of you."
Yes you are Tiffany, you're taking advantage of me. "So basically you wanted me to masturbate in front of you." Taeyeon stated, confirming Tiffany's request.
Tiffany bit her lower lip and answered with a squeak. "Yes."
Taeyeon sighed. Feeling self conscious. It was not that she wasn't confident about her length and girth, because Taeyeon was sporting a rather huge package, it was that she was reminded by Tiffany's disgusted face the first time she saw her morning wood. And should she show it to Tiffany, would the other girl be disgusted to see it directly?
"Are you sure?"
"100%" Tiffany nodded.
"Well.." Taeyeon hesitantly removed her pillow, fighting the violent blush on her face as she revealed her already hard cock hidden behind her shorts.
She was expecting Tiffany to be repulsed, but what she didn't expect was to see the dilated pupils and the insistent blush on Tiffany's cheeks.
"Should I continue?" She whispered, hoping she wouldn't break the mood by asking for confirmation.
Tiffany nodded, so Taeyeon slipped her fingers beneath the waistband of her shorts and pulled downward, leaving the black compression shorts on her hips incase Tiffany wanted her to stop.
Her heart hammered against her ears and she was so nervous and sweaty when she slowly slipped her fingers on the hem of her compression shorts. She studied Tiffany's face carefully, watching for any negative indication as she pulled down the article of clothing down her legs. Down, down, down until it's off of her limbs completely.
She covered her raging hard on with her small hands, barely able to hide all 8 inches of stiff hard cock from Tiffany.
She glanced at the other girl and saw that the latter had her jaw on the floor, her eyes were staring at Taeyeon's cock like she never saw something like that before.
"Oh..you." Tiffany's voice was small when she finally spoke. "You're…huge."
"Yeah.." She chuckled nervously.
"Um..oh.." Tiffany bit her lip, her eyes were still locked to Taeyeon's lower part. "You could.. start showing me what you like to do to yourself."
God Tiffany would kill her, this girl would be the death of her. She didn't need the constant reminder of agreeing to masturbate in front of her first love.
She closed her eyes, finding it somehow easier if she tuned out Tiffany's face from her brain. She uncovered herself, and gripped her shaft slowly, feeling the vulnerability washed over her as she revealed herself to the other person in the room.
"Is that how you hold it, that does feel good?" Tiffany's voice floated to her ears, and it somehow sounded lower and huskier than what Taeyeon remembered Tiffany's voice to be.
"Everybody is different, I guess.." She said breathily, starting to stroke herself. "You should learn how to apply the pressure, how to stroke it." She opened her eyes and found Tiffany to be looking at her dick, her eyes glued to the slit, where the precum had started to leak.
Taeyeon tightened her jaw and fought the need to cover herself again. She picked up her pace instead, making sure that she strokes the head and the shaft repeatedly.
"Oh.." Tiffany said, but it sounded so much like a moan. Taeyeon furrowed her eyebrows tightly, forcing herself to focus on the pleasure and the sound of Tiffany's low breathing. Her hand went even faster, stroking the head and the base expertly in up and down motion, sending her own nerves on fire.
She's breathing hard by the minutes, and every time she felt herself nearing on the edge, she slowed down her pace, wanting to have at least a little bit of pride of her stamina.
"Are you.. does that feel so good?" Tiffany whispered.
"Wh-what?" Taeyeon spluttered.
"You stroke the- the head, does that feel good?"
"Mhm, yeah." She choked on a moan, keeping it from escaping her lips.
Tiffany squirmed on the bed, feeling the embarrassing wetness between her own legs. How would she know if watching Taeyeon jerking herself off would be so hot.
"I'm..I think I'm gonna come." Taeyeon bit her lip hard, her lower abs clenching and unclenching and Tiffany watched how flushed Taeyeon's cock was. She was close to bursting and Tiffany found herself leaning forward.
"Ugh, oh..oh my-fuck!" Taeyeon cursed, feeling herself let go, spurting hot thick cum on her own shirt and chin. The high was so intense that she felt her hips flew forward, and her hand didn't stop stroking at her shaft although it had grown softer after her climax.
Well if witnessing Taeyeon jerking herself off was already hot, then watching Taeyeon cumming was definitely the most mind blowing experience that Tiffany had ever witnessed.
"Gosh.. oh.." Tiffany gasped, gripping the sheets hard between her fingers. Feeling all of her muscles tightened in pleasure when she saw the other girl coming. There was so much cum, and it was just everywhere.
"Holy shit." Taeyeon whispered to herself, then she rolled inside the blanket and hid herself.
"Wha- hey!" Tiffany called shakily, half worried, and still half turned on.
"I'm so embarrassed." Taeyeon mumbled from beneath the cover, her voice muffled and shy.
"Don't be. I asked you to do that for me." Tiffany hugged Taeyeon over the blanket, draping herself on top of the smaller woman.
"Really? You're not disgusted?" Taeyeon peeked out, showing a little bit of her forehead and eyes.
"No, it was hot." Tiffany admitted in a whisper.
"Yeah?"
"Yes." Tiffany answered, and then, very suddenly, the girl pulled the blanket down to Taeyeon's chin and gave her a peck on the lips.
Surprised, Taeyeon could only blink as she saw the other girl pulled away after the kiss.
The kiss, albeit short, was soft and gentle, and Taeyeon felt her heart soared up to the sky. She smiled shyly at the girl on top her, which Tiffany returned with her own blinding eye smile.
And that night, that night Taeyeon felt that she could be falling for Tiffany again. Because she accepted Taeyeon as she was. And there was nothing that Taeyeon wanted more than being accepted as she was.
The experiment had continued on for several weeks. Mainly for hand jobs and blowjobs.
When Tiffany had suggested the blowjob for the first time, Taeyeon had turned bright red and refused because she didn't want to hurt the other girl, since she thought she was too big for Tiffany to take.
But then Tiffany had cornered her, shoving her slim hand inside Taeyeon's sweat pants and stroking her while whispering dirty things on Taeyeon's ears about how she could finger Tiffany later if Taeyeon would allow her a lesson on a blowjob.
That was too good of an opportunity to pass, and Taeyeon had agreed pathetically at the request.
"I have to sit down." Taeyeon barely squeaked when Tiffany pushed her to the chair, making her sit down with her sweat pants around her ankles.
The next thing she knew, Tiffany kissed her, pushing her tongue inside Taeyeon's mouth, stroking softly at the smaller girl's tongue before suckling at it slowly, making Taeyeon felt light headed and breathless.
Then Tiffany's mouth was on her jaw and neck, trailing down to her clothed breasts, where Tiffany teased Taeyeon with her teeth slightly, and trailing further and further down until she reached Taeyeon's navel.
Taeyeon stroked at the messy hair almost lovingly, carefully gathering them to one side so she could take a look at Tiffany's face as she sucked her off.
Tiffany looked up to her, and Taeyeon held her breath, burning the image of an eighteen years old Tiffany kneeling down in front of her, about to give Taeyeon the first blow job ever.
"How do you like me do it?" Tiffany asked with a smirk and Taeyeon breathed out at the question, too pleasantly surprised by the dirty inquiry.
"Slowly." She said, licking her lips in anticipation.
"Okay." Tiffany said before gripping at Taeyeon's member, her slim fingers felt warm against Taeyeon's feverish cock. It was seriously the hottest moment of Taeyeon's young life.
But it didn't even compare to how nice the feel of a soft and wet of a hole feel around Taeyeon's member when Tiffany engulfed Taeyeon's cock with her mouth, nicely, slowly, almost perfectly, and then Taeyeon felt it.
"Ouch!" She grimaced.
Tiffany pulled the cock out of her mouth carefully. "What did I do wrong?" She asked worriedly. "Did I hurt you..?"
"It's okay." Taeyeon shook her head although she was obviously holding the pain. "Try not to use your teeth, just do it slowly."
Then Tiffany tried again, slower this time, sinking inch by inch carefully until Taeyeon's cock disappeared inside Tiffany's mouth completely.
"Holy fuck." Taeyeon gritted her teeth together, pulling at Tiffany's hair to keep herself from thrusting and hurting the girl.
If it weren't so good, Taeyeon would laugh at the look on Tiffany's face. Tiffany looked so proud. Without prompt, Tiffany started to bob her head, once, twice, thrice, slow and nice, hollowing her cheek and then she pulled up to take a breath, stroking at Taeyeon's cock with her slim fingers while she's asking the other girl.
"Like that? Feel good?"
"Yeah, holy damn, god." Taeyeon's hips bucked, desperate for Tiffany's mouth.
"Can you cum with that pace?" Tiffany licked her lips, lowering her face again on Taeyeon's cock while watching the other girl's pleasured expression.
"I don't know, god please, Fany I need you."
That was enough pleading for Tiffany because she immediately wrapped her lips around Taeyeon's massive cock, sinking down, down, down, almost chocking on the girth, but managed to adjust to the size at the end.
Slowly, almost teasingly, Tiffany bobbed her head up and down, playing her tongue on the underside of Taeyeon's sensitive shaft, letting the head hit the roof of her mouth repeatedly.
The act was turning her on beyond belief. There was something about kneeling on the floor, pleasuring the other girl with her mouth that she found degrading and arousing at the same time.
She grounded her thighs together, desperate for friction to relief herself.
"Could you- ah- a little faster?" Taeyeon requested, her face scrunched up cutely as she concentrated on getting the words out of her mouth.
Tiffany obeyed immediately, doubling the pace, forcing herself to take as much of Taeyeon as she could, but before she could do more, Taeyeon tugged at her, signaling her to pull off, and Tiffany did, her hands never stop stroking at the other girl.
"What?"
"I'mgonnacum." Taeyeon wheezed, her chest heaved as she held her orgasm. Her face was red with strain and Tiffany felt like it was the most adorable sight she was ever seen of Taeyeon.
Tiffany smirked, lowering herself again to Taeyeon's lower body. "So I'm doing a good job? Like my mouth on your cock Tae?"
"So much!" Taeyeon looked at her with pleasure written all over her face.
Tiffany kissed the tip, her hands furiously massaging Taeyeon's wet shaft. "Want to come on my throat? Or do you want my face?"
The only thing Taeyeon could say was "Oh Fany, ofuck-" because she didn't know where Tiffany earned that potty mouth, the girl was simply dirty and she loved it so much.
At the end she came on Tiffany's face and mouth, blowing so much cum that some stuck to Tiffany's hair. It should look ridiculous, but instead of laughing, Taeyeon felt so turned on instead.
Despite Tiffany's reason of wanting to experiment with Taeyeon so she could use it for some guys, Tiffany never did.
They continued seeing each other after school, sometimes they hung out like the old times, other times Taeyeon brought Sunny to join the both of them for a movie night, or a lunch date.
But on the weekend, they mostly found themselves tangled with each other. Tiffany's hand pumping Taeyeon's rigid dick, or Taeyeon's fingers thrusting deep inside Tiffany's hot wet cunt. Sometimes they did it at the same time, sometimes Taeyeon went down on Tiffany after a mind blowing blowjob to show Tiffany her appreciation.
There was this one time though, when Tiffany's parents were asleep, and when Tiffany and Taeyeon couldn't keep their hands off of each other, that they were forced to do it on the shower since they could keep the water running, and masked the moans and sighs with the sound of the water.
Tiffany's back was pressed into the glass wall, and one her leg was wrapped on Taeyeon's calf as the girl pumped into Tiffany's tight pussy walls with her fingers, while her other set of fingers were rubbing on Tiffany's sensitive clit.
Tiffany's own hands were busy massaging Taeyeon's stiff cock. And at the time like that, all Tiffany wanted was to have Taeyeon's thick cock inside of her, filling her to the brim. She had considered it a few times, but found the idea as both scary and thrilling.
"God, I-I wish I can have yo-your cock, I really wa-want you fucking m-me with your cock." Tiffany gasped as she felt Taeyeon hit her spot, grinding expertly as she scissor her fingers inside Tiffany's tight wet cunt.
"I bet your pussy would feel so good." Taeyeon replied, her hips bucking as if to emphasize her words. "I fucking want to fuck your pussy."
Tiffany bared her neck for Taeyeon when the other girl bit at her neck, almost leaving marks. "Could you please – ah-"
"What baby, what." Taeyeon asked impatiently, sucking on the base of her neck sloppily. Her fingers circled the swollen clit harshly, making Tiffany jumped, making Tiffany's hips bucked.
"Fucking- fucking uhh, put your cock on my clit."
Taeyeon swat Tiffany's hands away and gripped her own cock, placing it on Tiffany's flushed sensitive clit.
"What do you want me to do here?" She asked, nipping at the other girl's collarbone.
"Rub me, fuck! rub me like your fingers did."
Taeyeon complied, rubbing in circles with the tip of her dick, then she strokes herself upside down on Tiffany's pussy lips, pausing at her entrance, circling there too. Earning mewling sound from the other girl, before she circles Tiffany's clit again.
It didn't take much for Tiffany to come and Taeyeon had to swallow the screaming by kissing the other girl to keep the sound from coming out.
Long into the night, when both were exhausted, and ready to sleep under the warm comforters, Tiffany thought to bring their relationship to the next levels. She considered to start looking into protected sex, maybe she would start taking prescribed birth controlled pills and maybe she should ask Taeyeon to consider using condoms.
She felt like she was ready, and yes she was also falling in love with her best friend. It wasn't just the sex, Taeyeon had treated her like a princess, caring for her more than Tiffany ever expected Taeyeon to be. She couldn't help comparing her best friend with her past exes, and Taeyeon always won every time.
The girl was sensitive, funny and attractive, and Tiffany had found herself day dreaming about Taeyeon's dimpled smile, Taeyeon's warm hands, and the moments they shared when they were alone together.
The next day, when morning arrived, and the sun shone through the curtains, Tiffany woke Taeyeon up with showers of kisses on the latter's face, earning a cute satisfied giggle and a swat on her hips.
The smaller girl looked exhausted, but Tiffany decided that it was a good kind of exhaustion. Taeyeon's eyelids were still droopy, and her hair was messy, yet Tiffany thought that the girl was so dreamy and beautiful and she couldn't help herself when she finally blurted out her confession.
"I love you." She whispered, and it was like the most nerve wracking experience for the eighteen years old Tiffany, since she was showing her most vulnerable side to the other person, offering her heart in a silver platter and hoping that the girl will accept her feelings.
Taeyeon smiled, the famous dimpled dorky smile that Tiffany had grown to love these past few months.
"I love you too."
And Tiffany felt herself falling even deeper.