we knew it wasnt right from the beginning.

but dont deny how much it feels right when we kiss.

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"Lim Yoona! Look at me when I'm talking to you!" Her mother shrieks, being done with her daughter's newfound sense of disobedience.

Yoona doesn't listen, instead choosing to walk away from her Mom.

Normally, this would've scared her. Her mother using her full name with a loud threatening tone. But Yoona's changed.

It was a change that she never knew she needed in her life, not until Taeyeon showed up in her life.

"You will not continue this ridiculous relationship with that woman! It is forbidden! You are bringing shame to our family, what would the others think—"

"Why is it always about what others would think?! What others would want?!" Yoona finally snaps, her fists clenching in rage as her chest heaves up and down. "What about what I want?! What if I don't want to please others?!"

"You must! We have a reputation in this country!" Her mother angrily shrieks, her face glowing in rage as she tries to knock some sense into her blinded daughter, this was all that Kim Taeyeon scum's fault!

"NO!" Yoona refuses as she walks out of their goddamn mansion. "I am not going to let nosy people control my life! When they don't even do shit! Like those damn friends of yours that are always gossiping and bragging about their wealth that they didnt even work a dime for!"

"Watch your language! I am still your mother!"

"Really?!" Yoona bellows, "why do I feel like you're not?! Whatever! I'm leaving! I don't care about any of your rich stupid stuff!"

~

The door to Taeyeon's apartment suddenly opened, a loud bang echoing throughout the apartment, startling Taeyeon who was working on her laptop.

She gets up immediately, worried about what just happened and didn't expect the sight that was happening before her.

"Yoona, honey, what happened to you?" She approached the younger who was continously sobbing, "who hurt you? Is it those scumbag cousins of yours again?"

"N-no." The younger gasps out, lifting her hands out to Taeyeon who immediately scurried to her and gave her a tight hug, rubbing her back in order to console her. "It's Mom.. She doesn't accept me. Us. S-said," the younger hiccups, "that I was being a disgrace, bringing shame to our family by loving you. And then.." The younger clings onto Taeyeon tighter, who leads them to the couch for a more comfortable position, she places Yoona's head on her chest, her other hand tredding through Yoona's long brown hair.

"Go on, sweetie.." She coaxes softly.

"She called you a w-whore.." Yoona sobs once again, a new wave of tears flowing down her cheeks.

"It's okay sweetie.. I don't care. I care about you." Taeyeon says, pressing a light kiss to Yoona's, forehead.

"I-it's just that.. I'm finally happy. Like trully really happy, but she can't even support me? I've done everything, Taeyeon-ah.. I've done everything she wants me to do." Yoona sniffs and wipes her eyes on Taeyeon's shirt, "but this.. This is all I want from her. Her support for us, but she calls me a disgrace instead.. It hurts Taeyeonie.. It really hurts.."

Taeyeon frowns, disheartened at the sight of her lover crying, Yoona and her Mom must have had a really terrible fight.

"She's your Mom, Yoon. She'll learn eventually... She loves you."

"If.. If she really does, t-then why does she treat me like a robot not as if I'm her daughter?"

"I.. I.. don't know." Taeyeon confesses, feeling a little useless since she couldn't comfort her sweet sunshine and stop her from crying. "But trust me when I say that she loves you. You're her daughter."

"I.. Okay." Yoona answers, burying her head further down into Taeyeon's chest, snuggling in more for more heat from the othet as Taeyeon treads her hands in Yoona's hair.

A few more minutes of Yoona sobbing until it quiets down to a few small sniffles, that Taeyeon had found really adorable from Yoona.

Taeyeon just continues on playing with Yoona's hair, waiting for the younger to calm down more and eventually, Yoona spoke.

"I'm sorry.. I look really ugly right now, don't I? Crying into your chest and all, I even wet your shirt and got snot on it." Yoona apologizes, getting up from Taeyeon's lap.

Taeyeon rolls her eyes, grabbing Yoona's wrist to prevent her from leaving and pulling her back to her lap. "Aish," she boops Yoona's nose, who cutely scrunches at the action. "You know I don't mind about the snot and tears on my shirt—"

"But it's your favorite.."

"You're my favoriter." Taeyeon cheekily smiles at Yoona, who slaps her hand against Taeyeon.

"That's not even a word, you cheesy you!"

"It is now." Taeyeon pulls Yoona closer to bask inher scent before spwaking up once again, "I only mind when you cry.. I don't like seeing you cry.. or sad. It breaks me." Taeyeon confesses as her hand rubs small comforting circles on Yoona's hip.

"I.. don't deserve you." Yoona whispers underneath her breath, having appreciated Taeyeon's words, yet not intending for her to hear.

However, she still hears, "Yah." Taeyeon lightly pinches the younger's hip. "You're very.. very wrong. You deserve everything in this world, and if i'm one of those, then you most definitely do." She whispers on Yoona's ear, as if to tell her the words only she deserved to hear.

Yoona blushes, flustered from Taeyeon's words, a smile starts to creep up on her face, one that she tries to fight from appearing, but in the end, it still appears.

Yoona turns around from her place on Taeyeon's lap to wrap her arms arohnd the other's body and moving her legs a little off of Taeyeon's lap. And then shyly tucking her head under Taeyeon's and into her neck.

"I love you.. I really do." Yoona shyly mumbles, feeling her cheeks heat up.

Taeyeon smiles, fondly cuddling to her girlfriend back. "I love you more."

She gets a disagreeing huff with a muffled reply, "that's not possible."

"Nothing's impossible. Not with you atleast."

"Hmp. Cheesy."

"You like it though, you loveeee it."

"Heh."

"Uh-huh."

"Kfine, I do."

"See."

"Shut up."

"Yes Ma'am."

——💋——

and with you by my side, i know we will get through these obstacles. you're worth it.