There's a whistle heard throughout the busy hallway. It was loud and clear even with the loud chattering of the many bodies swarming in every direction as they rush to get to their destinations before the final bell. "Hey dollface, you're looking mighty fine today. Those shorts really accentuate that sweet ass of yours." The school's star athlete, Kim Taeyeon had her eyes locked and set on the figure putting in their locker combination. "Damn.." Taeyeon inhales through clenched teeth as her head tilts at an angle and she proceeds in checking the female out from head to toe. "Girl," Taeyeon starts out softly as the hands that were in the pockets of her custom letterman jacket are pulled free only to attach themselves to the gold lockers on either side of the girl, trapping her between her arms. "You know I love it when you wear shorts." The blonde finishes with a content sigh.
The female who goes by the name Tiffany doesn't give a reaction at all to this, she continued to grab her needed notebooks for her next class. It wasn't uncommon for the jock to hit on her this early in the morning. In fact, it would be out of the norm for Kim Taeyeon to keep her mouth shut if they are to see each other around the building because it has been going on since day one. Ever since Tiffany moved here from the states three years ago, the star hasn't been able to keep her flirtatious comments to herself. There has never been a time that Kim Taeyeon hasn't hit on her. Ever. It would be a miracle if Taeyeon actually says 'Hi' or 'Hello' as a greeting instead of 'I would much rather bury my face between your legs than this book any day' or 'Cute top. It would look even cuter on my bedroom floor.' but no. Oh no. The dummy is incapable of speaking to her like she's an actual human being and not a piece of meat. Taeyeon holds conversations fine with everyone except for her and she still can't figure out why on earth that is.
"Get out of my way, Kim." Tiffany had shut her locker and turned around to face the star head on. The look on her charmingly stupid face makes Tiffany want to puke. Seeing the look in her eyes, Tiffany just knows nothing smart is going to leave her mouth but then again, when does Kim Taeyeon ever say anything smart?
"If you say yes to dinner and a movie, I'll kindly be on my way." Taeyeon grins with such innocence despite her body closing in on Tiffany. If it weren't for the books in her arms, Taeyeon would be up against her by now. Many people were eyeing them but none dared to interrupt. A group of girls wearing similar letterman jackets to Taeyeon could be seen huddled off near the corner of the hallway wearing big grins as they eyed them. Tiffany has to fight the urge to roll her eyes or maybe give each of them a cold glare. Instead, Tiffany looks back at the girl who was a little closer to her now, almost close enough to kiss her. "If you get out of my face right now, I'll consider keeping my knee from hitting you where it hurts the most." Out of reflex, Taeyeon immediately backs away with her hands shielding her lower region. It was no secret that Taeyeon and even a few others around the school were different. Each had different equipment than others which wasn't a big deal. Not in a world like today, it is actually quite common around.
Tiffany smirks and heads in the direction of her English class. The halls were clearing up and the basketball team that had been by the corner of the hall was all pointing and laughing at Taeyeon. The loud laughter headed in the other direction opposite of Tiffany and she was grateful for that. The brunette wasn't able to sigh of relief for Taeyeon's arm was finding its way around her waist and pulling her close before she could even register what was going on. "That wasn't nice, baby girl." The pet name irks Tiffany so much that she hadn't had time to keep her elbow from meeting with Taeyeon's side. "Ah- Why do you always turn to violence Fany? Is that what you're into?" Taeyeon's frown was instantly replaced with a heart-stopping smirk. The blonde girl leans down so that her lips are close to Tiffany's ear, "Because if you are then I could get used to it.. I've always wanted to feel those pretty fingers pulling my hair."
A scoff and nudge in the ribcage is made from the brunette girl but the blow hadn't seem to have an effect to the blonde girl one bit, most likely due to her toned, rock hard abs that all girls go crazy for. Tiffany had seen firsthand when she had been told to fetch the star player from the gym. Taeyeon always wears a black Nike sports bra and Nike basketball shorts when in gym even though it was a distraction and caused groups of girls to pile up near the doors to see her, the teachers nor principal did anything about it. Tiffany hates that even she had stare a little too long when trying to deliver the message to the idiot star player. Never would she ever say aloud how impressive Taeyeon's abs was, nope, but she sure as hell would think it no matter how bad she hadn't wanted to.
"Leave me alone, Kim." Tiffany tries picking up her pace but it was no use since Taeyeon is part of the varsity team. The jock laughs and says, "We share the same class this period and we're seat partners for the year so leaving you alone would be impossible." She stated matter-of-factly much to Tiffany's annoyance.
"Shut up." The brunette girl grumbles before they go into the classroom that was filled with their classmates chatting it up.
"If you turn to page 112, you will see a perfectly laid out, step by step example to guide you through the next exercises alone." Mrs. Wu says as she makes her way to the door. "I will be right back, your exercises better be completed when I come back." Is the last thing she says before she leaves the room. Pages are turned and only silent murmurs are heard throughout the room. Tiffany hadn't needed to look over the examples. This was a piece of cake for her so she worked quickly to finish so that she could read a little bit of the magazine she purchased yesterday. Things have been heating up in the game world and she's never felt so out of the loop before. Having to hear about the latest games from her eight year old brother isn't exactly ideal.
"You have such pretty lips.." Taeyeon's voice interrupts her and actually manages to momentarily stop her from doing her work. She steals a glance at the girl and sees her leaning on her forearms and staring right at her. How she managed to get stuck being seat partners with this idiot is actually ridiculous. Cheating isn't something the school should encourage but surprisingly, it does. It was mind blowing when the teacher told her that they were assigned as seat partners because she is the smartest in this class and Taeyeon could easily look over at her paper and keep a passing grade in order to keep playing the many sports that she does. Tiffany had never thought these types of things existed in the real world.
"We should make out sometime.." Tiffany narrows her eyes at the girl then returns to her work. The scraping sound echoing through the room almost makes her want to scream in frustration because of who had caused the scraping noise and what she knew it would bring. " Tiffany, I need help.." The words were almost foreign to her. Not once has Taeyeon ever admitted to needing help, she would just snatch Tiffany's paper and start copying. This got her attention for sure and it may have given her a little hope that sports, girls and cars aren't the only things running through that head of Taeyeon's.
"Fine. What do you need help with?" Tiffany sets her pencil down and gives her attention to the girl who is still leaning on her forearms. Taeyeon stays in that position for a while before she finally sits up and leans back in her chair, appearing casual and rather nonchalant. "I've got two tickets to see one of the greatest movies yet but.. no one to go with." Taeyeon turns to look at Tiffany with a frown. The brunette snorts and folds her arms over her chest, "And? How am I supposed to help you with that?" She asked. "By going with me." Taeyeon digs her hand into her jacket pocket and Tiffany looks at her as if she's just offended her. "No way. Go by yourself, creep." The girl picks up her pencil once again and scans over the paper to find where she left off so that she could get this whole thing completed. "I can't see this movie alone, it's impossible. Tiffany, I know that critics have said that many movies are the number one movie in the world just to get views or whatever but this one.. This really is the number one movie, it would be selfish of me to see it alone." Taeyeon starts moving her hand around in her pocket now as if searching for something in particular.
Tiffany sets her pencil down once more before turning her body to face Taeyeon.
"Oh, is that so? What is this movie anyway..?" It was almost immediate regret that fell on her when she saw the sly smirk carving its way onto Taeyeon's face. The blonde leans up from her slouched position to face Tiffany as well. "It's called 'Beauty and The Beast on sheets', starring you and me." There's a condom in between Taeyeon's fingers but then the girl makes a twist of her fingers to where another condom pops out from behind the other. "There's also a sequel if you're up for it.." Taeyeon's smirk grows into an arrogant grin when Tiffany's jaw drops.
"Save that look for tonight, princess." The comment is enough to make Tiffany grab Taeyeon's wrist and twist it. "Ow! Ow ow ow! Okay I'm sorry! Let go!" Taeyeon's cries gather the attention from everyone in class. "Ah! That's my golden arm!" The jock is pressed against the desk while Tiffany is on her feet twisting and tugging Taeyeon's arm further behind her back.
"Tiffany Hwang, let go of Kim Taeyeon." Mrs. Wu had returned to the room but made no effort to rush over and pull the duo apart. This is almost an everyday thing for her so she hadn't bothered with it but stirred her cup of coffee instead.
"I said I was sorry!" Taeyeon taps on the desk a few times before Tiffany finally lets go and sits back in her seat. "Damn it Tiffany!" Taeyeon hisses and rotates her arm and wrist to get the feeling back into them. "Bring handcuffs and a whip next time why don't ya," Taeyeon complains as she starts to remove her bulky jacket.
"Sadist." Came a snappy response from Taeyeon after she swooped down to pick up the Trojan condoms from the tile floor and pushed them back into her pocket. The blonde rubs her arm and takes a peek at Tiffany. She gets surprised when she sees how badly Tiffany was blushing and how she was failing in hiding it. Taeyeon starts to smile now even though her arm felt like it had been ripped off and slapped right back on.
"So.. Is that a yes?" Taeyeon had been writing her name and date onto the blank sheet of paper now. When she received no answer from the girl, she turns her attention to her.
Tiffany has the paper pushed aside and finished for Taeyeon to copy. Her face however was covered by the gamer's magazine that she would often read.
"Fany.."
"No."
Taeyeon shakes her head once before she starts copying Tiffany's paper.
"Suit yourself.."
"It's not funny."
"Oh no, it's not. It's hilarious!"
Tiffany glares at Solar who is leaning on the wall for support. "I hate you." Tiffany looks back to the magazine in her hands.
The duo was waiting outside of the Choir classroom for their friends Wheein and Jessica. The two girls got word from a classmate that they were being held after class by the teacher for some big announcement. "Kim Taeyeon sure is something." Solar is wiping her tears that had fallen due to her dying of laughter at Tiffany's story. Solar has always anticipated hearing what Kim Taeyeon has said and done to Tiffany, the stories grew more and more funnier to her. It's almost close enough to say that she only comes to school to listen to Tiffany rant about the star player. "I mean, she makes endless attempts to get in your pants one minute and the next, she's hitting it off with the cheerleaders." Solar nods her head in the direction of the jock flirting with head cheerleader Myoui Mina.
"Yeah, she's insane if she thinks I'll ever date someone like her." Tiffany glances up briefly at the two laughing, appearing like a happy couple before she returns to reading the article about the latest computer game Sims 4 and their recent updates. "Well, you did date Krystal.." Solar winced when Tiffany looks up at her through sharp eyes. Before Tiffany can speak, Jessica and Wheein emerged from the room with wide smiles on their faces.
"Good news girls! Wheein and I got a duet!" Jessica excitedly says and both girls are happily cheering once more and Solar immediately joins in while Tiffany merely smiles at them. The ruckus they brought about brings attention their way and Tiffany catches sight of Taeyeon eyeing her. Tiffany hadn't said a word to her since English class, she hadn't even looked at her since then and she doesn't know why. It's not like what Taeyeon said really affected her or anything. She did not feel a pleasant fluttering in the bottom of her stomach and she most certainly did not feel a throb between her legs the entire class period. No, none of that happened at all.
So without much effort, Tiffany looks away from the jock and to her friends who are discussing something over excitedly. "It's settled!" Solar clapped her hands together which of course, catches Tiffany off guard and nearly makes her drop the magazine in her hands. "What's settled?" She asked after clutching tightly onto the book. "This calls for celebration Tiffany and you know there's only one way to do that," Wheein smirks and all share the same smirk except for Tiffany who is dreading the eight letter word.
"Clubbing!"
Flashing lights, loud music and bodies flooding the place is what Tiffany has been eyeing for the past two hours now. Her friends had all journeyed down to the dance floor, all clinging to a boy or girl and dancing the night away. All were having a great time except for Tiffany who would rather be in the four walls of her room with a bag of chips, a coke and video game controller in her hand. It's the only way she really loves for her Fridays to go down- there were few occasions that she would actually enjoy clubbing. Now wasn't one of those times.
Tiffany sat at the bar alone, drinking beverage after beverage in small hopes that her night would somehow liven up if she were intoxicated. With another glass or two, maybe this night could turn into something she's sure.
So Tiffany drank until she couldn't think straight, she drank until the music was able to lure her body to the dance floor, she drank until she was no longer in control.
Tiffany wakes up with a pounding headache and the sound of snoring in her ears. The moment she cracks her eyes open she sees a trail of clothing leading up to where she is. Her eyes locate the purple dress she had been wearing last night. The fabric was tossed carelessly on the floor beside a jacket that looks oddly familiar. Not only does the jacket look familiar, the shirt and jeans do as well.
Tiffany could see her bra on the floor next to the bed while her panties were at the foot of the bed, barely hanging on. The brunette winces and pinches the bridge of her nose as the pounding in her head continued. She begins to wonder how drunk she was and where exactly were her friends. She also begins to wonder why there was a slight ache between her legs. Tiffany looks down and sees various love bites on her breast, she almost gasped audibly when she found that there were more the lower her eyes traveled.
The girl begins to panic now, it was now evident what had happened but she couldn't remember how or when or with whom. That is actually the most important question that needs to be answered. Tiffany hadn't need to think any further once her eyes land on the mirror set high above the bed. There she could see herself with the one person on the face of the planet that she would never ever consider waking up with...
Kim Taeyeon.
..laying next to her.
Naked.
"Look, I thought... I thought you were my date." Taeyeon sighs for the hundredth time that morning. Honestly, she was still very much tired and wanted to crawl back into bed, but Tiffany wasn't having any of that. The girl was demanding answers that Taeyeon just couldn't answer even if she wanted to.
"Liar! You saw how drunk I was and decided to take advantage of that!" An accusing finger is pointed at the girl on the opposite end of the couch. "Why would you do that?!" Tiffany continued to shout at the girl who has her face buried in her hands.
"Fany.. please stop yelling. My head is killing me." Another sigh escapes Taeyeon's lips while her fingers attempt to sooth the pain by rubbing her temples. "We're both hung over and there are other residents trying to sleep..." The blonde complains with furrowed eyebrows.
"You're not denying it Kim Taeyeon!" Tiffany disregards what the girl says and continues with her shouting. It wasn't like she was doing it on purpose she was still in the state of shock and disbelief. Last night, the impossible became... possible.
Suddenly, Taeyeon snaps back at the girl. "I didn't do this on purpose! I'm the one who should be angry right now.." But her voice had lowered upon her next statement. Taeyeon sits up and scoots to the edge of the couch. Her eyes wonder around the living room for a while as she goes silent.
"Oh yeah? Why is that?" Tiffany has her arms crossed, chin raised yet her eyes were narrow and possibly attempting to burn a hole in the girls head.
"Because I have no memory of last night! I finally get what I've been after for 3 whole years and I remember nothing! Do you know how frustrating this is for me?!" The sudden outburst makes Tiffany jolt and lean away from the girl who is grabbing a fistful of her hair.
Tiffany eyes the girl closely. Taeyeon did look frustrated and devastated but it could be from the hangover. They both must've equally looked the same. They shared the same bed hair, pounding headaches and love bites. Tiffany doesn't know what to feel when her eyes linger on the dark purple marks around Taeyeon's neck.
"This is unbelievable." Taeyeon sighs heavily with her hands rubbing her face. The girl mutters under her breath and shakes her head which confuses Tiffany a little. "Wait!" The blonde quickly gets to her feet, surprising Tiffany. "There's no need for me to remember, I can just watch it instead." Tiffany's eyes grow wide when Taeyeon rushes off to her room.
"Watch it..?" The brunette is a little confused until Taeyeon walks back into the living room and sits down on the couch. The MacBook is placed on the coffee table now, "I'm so glad I installed those cameras." There's a wide grin on Taeyoen's face as she clicks away on the thing. "I knew they would come in handy someday, well actually they always do but this, this is what I've been praying for." Taeyeon clicks once more before she leans away, her eyes never left the screen.
Tiffany's eyes widen when a four way video appears on the MacBook screen. As the video plays she sees the way Taeyeon is carrying her to the bed while she's kisses down the girls neck. That would explain the hickeys and bite marks. "Oh my god," A dark blush colors her cheeks when she hears herself moaning.
"You sound sexier than I imagined..." Taeyeon comments as if she were in a trance of some kind. "Shut up and turn that off." Tiffany makes a move to close the laptop but Taeyeon holds her back.
"No way, it's getting good." Taeyeon grins widely.
"Kim Taeyon!" Tiffany tries once more to stop the video but Taeyeon's grip is too strong.
"Ah, look at you.. filling me up." The blonde laughs.
"Taeyeon I swear to god I will kill you if you don't stop that video right now!" Tiffany continues to fight against the girl who had no problem restricting her whatsoever.
"Stop acting like you're not enjoying it." Taeyeon simply says with her eyes still glued to the screen. The sharp eyes grow wide after hearing what sounded off from the video.
"Oh! Wait a second… you're moaning my name! You knew it was me?" Taeyeon is still looking at the video while Tiffany is struggling against her grip. "I didn't know!" Tiffany snaps despite her never ending calls of the girls name.
"That's not what it sounds like." Taeyeon turns to look at Tiffany with a smirk. "Let's recreate that except this time, we'll both be sober." Tiffany scoffs. "No. Now let me go, Kim."
There's a wicked smirk on Taeyeon's face that has the girl stunned.
"Ok, I'll let you go in exchange for a kiss." Those words bring a horrified expression to Tiffany's face. Her head shakes frantically now as she repeatedly says, "No way, absolutely not!" Hearing this makes Taeyeon feign a hurt expression.
"You sure didn't have a problem kissing me last night." The blonde tilts her head in an angle now as she holds eye contact with Tiffany. "I'm not kissing you again." The brunette firmly says. "If you don't kiss me right now, I'll post that video up for everyone to see." Tiffany goes from shocked to furious in a matter of seconds. "You wouldn't dare." She spoke through gritted teeth. That stupid sly smirk makes a return and Tiffany wants more than anything to slap it off of Taeyeon's face.
"Oh I would and I will title it 'Beauty and The Beast On Sheets' just for you." Taeyeon's grip was no longer on Tiffany's wrist but instead on her waist. Tiffany could only sit there, stunned. Taeyeon noticed this and she couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"Weighing your options?" It was spoken in a way as though she wasn't expecting an answer.
"All I want is a simple kiss, a sweet private kiss between you and me. No one will know, but everyone will know about our little drunken night if you choose to walk out of here right now." Taeyeon's words are ringing through her head right now along with the many other possibilities and scenarios playing.
It was useless to try and destroy the laptop because Taeyeon is far stronger than she is. She couldn't tell her friends and ask for help because the last thing she wanted was for anyone to know that she slept with Taeyeon. She couldn't go call for help because if she reported this to the cops she would be in deep trouble with her parents and the law for underage drinking and entering a club with fake ID's. Tiffany had no way out of whatever this was.
"I'm not a bad kisser, ya know." Taeyeon's voice brings her back from her thoughts. It almost scares her when she takes in the fact that she had somehow ended up straddling Taeyeon. "Come on Tiffany, it'll stay between us." Taeyeon's hands are rubbing her thighs now and her slender fingers get dangerously close to her center with each stroke.
"Just one kiss?" Tiffany asked unsurely.
"One kiss." Taeyeon nods once to confirm. "That and... You have to be my slave."
Out of reflex, Tiffany grabs the collar of Taeyeon's shirt and jerks her forward a bit.
"Why are you being so cruel?" The brunette demands with the look of anger settling. Taeyeon only chuckles to herself before saying, "For starters, you're so sexy when you're mad. And, I'm not that cruel, it's only until you say those three words to me." Tiffany keeps herself from gagging then she speaks up. "I will never love you." The words seemed to have amused Taeyeon for she starts laughing.
"Oh no baby girl, no. Those aren't the three words I'm talking about. That's not what I want to hear from you." She says after her laughter dies down. "Then what do you want to hear from me?" Tiffany just has to ask.
"Fuck me, Taeyeon."