I went to my room after placing the bag down. I was listening quietly by the door to see if she saw the bag.

I heard her door squeak open and I immediately jumped on my bed. I took out my phone and anticipated her reaction.

Sweat buds formed in my forehead and my hands were sweaty. All I can say is, I'm fucking nervous. I've never done anything like this before and one things for sure, I'm fucking nervous! What would be her reaction?! Would she like it?! Will she be happy?

It's only been a week! Why am I already opening up to her? This is crazy. But she will leave in the end! Let's just see how it goes.

Why am I nervous? It's a gift to her! It's not like I'm asking her out or something. That can be another time.

I just hope she will like the neckla-

"TAE! HOW DARE YOU!" Tiffany bursted through my door and jumped on me.

"OOOOF!" I yelped.

"Why are you so good in acting?!" Tiffany was hugging me with her arms around my neck and her on to if me.

Weird position but it's fine.

"Why didn't you tell me." She whispered in my ear.

"Tell you what?" I whispered back in her ear.

"What you wrote. You're a pabo. I packed my things up." She squeezed her arms tighter and I smiled.

"Yah. You're the pabo here. Tch can't tell between reality and acting." I teased and she slapped my arm but never let go of the hug.

"Thank you." Tiffany broke the hug and smiled sincerely.

"U-uhh.. n-no pr-problem." I awkwardly said.

"IT'S huge! You opened up to me! You're opening! I'm succeeding! It's amazing! You're going back to your regular self!" She shook me by the shoulders.

What exactly did I write?

I wrote:

TIFFANY,

Gosh this is awkward. But hi! Thank you. All I can say is thank you. You were slowly prying me open without me realizing it. But once I did, I had to close back. Surely, it was a bad moment for the both of us but you have to understand my side too. I made a decision to open myself fully to you but it will take time. You've been with me only for a week but you gave me the most support no one else had in the past 3 years. Yes, Sooyoung's there but you're somehow different. Stay with me and I won't show my cold side to you or anyone in front of you. Thank you. The necklace is the thing I bought in the mall when I left you. There's a T and a heart inside it so please wear it everyday. Thank you!

TAEYEON

Yes I've decided to open up fully to her. But not my past, that will reveal itself when the time comes. But for now, Kim Taeyeon will be with Tiffany Hwang.

"You're serious right?" Tiffany looked at me in the eyes.

"Very serious. Past is past. But it still haunts me." I sighed and she nodded.

"So want to tell me what happened in the past?" Tiffany sat closer to me and I shook my head.

"I'll reveal bit by bit. Ok?" I said and she nodded.

"Well I had a girlfriend." I clenched by jaw and anticipated Tiffany's reaction.

"Ok. Keep going." Tiffany didn't seem surprised.

"Y-you're not disgusted?" I asked and she shook her head.

"My cousin is actually gay and my sexuality is questionable." She shrugged like it's nothing.

"Oh ok. That's all I will tell you for now." I sighed out and she slapped my arm.

"That's all?!" She pouted which made me giggle.

"Yeah yeah. Bit by bit!" I repeated and she heavily sighed.

"Tch. Whatever!" She stuck her tongue out at me and got up.

"Where are you going?" I quickly sat up and watched her make her way to the door.

"Unpacking. You made me pack my things!" I started to laugh but she pouted which was adorable.

"I'll help you." I smiled and grabbed her hand.

I dragged her to her room which had her luggages all packed up and ready. I chuckled and she slapped my arm.

"Let's unpack now Fany!" I opened her luggage.

"YAH NOT THAT ONE!" She pushed me aside and hugged the luggage.

I toppled over and landed on my back.

"YAH! I'm helping you! You should be happy!" I stood up and scolded her.

"But not this one!" Tiffany quickly turned around hugging the luggage.

"Why? It's just a luggage." I scoffed and grabbed the other luggage.

"I have things in here you know!" She went behind the bed and opened the 'prohibited' luggage.

I opened the luggage and the sight made my eyes widen.

"You shop at PINK for your undergarments?" I asked and I saw her rush to my side.

"YAH!" She quickly pushed me aside once again causing my back to be on the floor, again.

"Stupid Tiffany! You grabbed the wrong luggage!" I saw and heard her scolding herself which made me burst out laughing.

Tears started to run down my eyes and she looked at me with a huge grin. After laughing for a while, I noticed the luggage with all her undergarments is empty.

"You sound like an ahjumma." She pointed at me and smiled.

I nodded in agreement, "I got that a lot, the first person to tell me that was... her."

"Did you ever move on from her?" Tiffany took the other luggage and started to take out her clothes.

I noticed the atmosphere took a huge twist from happy to awkward.

"Well, I never think of her. I just think of what she did to me. Obviously I loved her so it's not easy to move on. But I'm glad I did. I just thought about what she did so I've grown to love her but I never want to return to her ever again." I stared at her while her jaw was clenched.

"What did she do exactly?" She turned to me and I noticed her fists started to turn into a fist.

"Save that for another time mushroom." I ruffled her hair and she just nodded.

"Mushroom?" She looked up in confusion.

"I remember something. Brighter than mushrooms! Fany Fany Tiffany!" I reenacted her introduction that I saw on Instagram.

"YAH! How do you know about that?!" Tiffany turned red which made me giggle.

"Explore page on Instagram." I shrugged and she took my phone in her grasp.

"You don't know the password." I chuckled and she grabbed my hand harshly.

The American girl used my thumb because of the finger print scanner.

"I don't know if you'll find it. It refreshes remember?" I sat back and she just kept scrolling.

"JESSI!" She suddenly yelled which shocked me.

"Who?"

"My friend. Jessica Oh." I stopped for a while.

"What's wrong? Do you know her?" Tiffany looked at me with worrisome eyes.

"I don't know her." I sighed out and she nodded.

"You seem so tensed after hearing her name." Tiffany mumbles and I clearly heard it.

"I just got reminded of something. Don't worry ok?" I placed my hand on her head.

"Ok ok." She smiled which reached her eyes.

She really is a beauty, I thought. My heart started to beat faster than usual. Arrhythmia maybe? Nope, I'm perfectly fine.

"I'm thankful that you decided to open up to me and act like your normal self." She held my hand which felt right.

My cheeks started to heat up. My hand felt shivers that is desired for more. Why am I feeling this again? I've only known her for about a week! Whatever, let's just enjoy it.

"Taeyeon?" Tiffany called out without letting go of my hand, which I was silently grateful for.

"H-huh? Ye-yeah?" I stuttered. Good job Taeyeon-ah.

"You look pretty flushed." Tiffany cupped my face with her hands which made me die.

Heart, calm the fuck down! Face, don't go red! Brain, what the hell are you doing? You have a job! Now get to it!

"I'm f-fine tha-thanks." I shyly smiled and Tiffany nodded, retreating her hands from my face.

No! Come back! That felt nice. Gosh Taeyeon. Get yourself together! You're such a mess!

"It's almost dinner now. Let's cook?" Tiffany questioned.

"Yeah let's goo!" I had the confidence and grabbed her hand.

I turned my head towards her to get a view of her face, but in surprise Tiffany's face is bright red. Maybe it's too hot in here?

"Is it hot in here?" I asked but she shook her head in denial.

"Oh ok. So what do you want to eat?" I brought her to the kitchen and we both sat down with me releasing her hand from my grip.

"Hmm... I'm not sure. I can't cook anyways." She shrugged like it's nothing.

"What?! You're a college student!" I started to laugh but she slapped my arm.

"Yah! Don't do that!" This time she got up and started to shake me.

I pushed her off lightly and ran away from her. I was laughing while she tried to chase me.

All of a sudden I trip on the carpet which made me land on the couch with my back on the cushions. I saw Tiffany trip too but instead of her landing on a different couch, she landed straight onto me, her lips landed on mine.