Hello, I have to say first that this is a short fic about women loving women. Ah, I imagined Taeyeon and Tiffany because this is Taeyeon's fic. The author writes for entertainment purposes only and does not intend to harm the artists. I want Tae-nee's mother to have fun with imagination together. P.S. I love Sochi very much. I miss you very much.

"Taking a long shower," a stern voice shouted through the bathroom door of a luxury condo. The people in the bathroom remained silent and refused to speak. The sound of water from the shower hitting the floor continuously for almost an hour.

“Fany!” Taeyeon raised her voice to a higher level, hoping to get a response. from people in the bathroom three seconds later The sound of water from the shower was quiet before Tiffany opened the door with a bathrobe, her hair damp, even though her face was makeup-free and the puffiness of her pretty eyes from crying was clearly visible. But that doesn't diminish her beauty at all.

Taeyeon sighed heavily before slowly walking toward him. He raised his hand and smoothed the hair that was covering his right cheek behind his ear.

"I know you're not okay."

“Who wants to be okay?…” Fany's trembling voice immediately interrupted, “Who wants to be okay! Who wants to be disappointed! I don't want to…” Taeyeon pulled Fany into a hug. Before the trembling sound cut off any more.

Taeyeon hugged Tiffany tightly. He still didn't say anything because he knew that Fany was not okay right now. Fanny began to sob softly, trying to control her breathing so as not to shake any more.

"Yes, no one wants to be disappointed and I don't want to be disappointed myself," Taeyeon whispered in his ear while not releasing the hug.

“I really like when the two of us are together. And it will be like that forever. If you believe me..." Taeyeon said softly. Then gently pulled away from Fany's hug. Sliding a hand onto both shoulders, he looked into a pair of beautiful eyes that were trembling. Holding back tears from falling out

“Then how can we bear it?” Fanny said in a low, trembling voice, as if she didn't have the strength to utter a sound. Her eyebrows began to droop. Clear water began to flow. "Then how can you endure it?" Fanny shook her sweet face lightly. Makes the tears that are overflowing clearly falling down

Taeyeon moved her right white, slender thumb to gently wipe away the tears of the lover in front of her, slowly, gently, and with care. “But no one understands us. This is the best way to keep us together here for as long as possible. Your Majesty will never allow this to happen to us.... I love you, Fanny." Fanny kept her head in tears, she was a bad child. Both hands gripped the hem of Taeyeon's shirt tightly.

“I don't want to care about anyone...I want to be selfish. I want to love you,” Fany said in a trembling voice, shaking the hem of her lover's shirt repeatedly.

“It might be a stupid reason. I have to choose, but I want you to believe me.” Taeyeon raised her face seriously towards Fany. Looking pitifully at Fanny's wet eyes His eyes flickered down to his lips before looking back up to his eyes again. Taeyeon closed her eyes and leaned closer. Until Taeyeon's thin lips kissed her naturally red lips, a chestnut that never once refused Taeyeon's touch and this time was no different.

Taeyeon massaged her lips softly and gently. Seven warm seconds made Fanny stop crying for a moment. The warm breaths of the two of them slowly released. "It's so good for my heart. If I have to be away, who can bear it?" Fanny said in a soft, pleading voice. Taeyeon couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Hold on a little. Let's help each other. You must accept your offer. I just endured three months of not seeing each other. If we can do it, we'll have to come back to work for the camp. Until then I can take you anywhere to do this. You can even do it in the company bathroom." Taeyeon said flirtatiously, giving Tiffany a sharp look on her face. Lost and lost again

Fanny turned away from her face that was beginning to color. It is clearly light pink. In this heart, I could hardly stand the last sentence. Fanny lowered her head, took a deep breath and let it out long. Before slowly raising her head, "Torture," she said in a soft voice like a child clinging to her mother. Taeyeon caressed Fany's hair affectionately. Both of their eyes stared at each other sadly.

Tonight is the last night I'll be able to go anywhere without being followed...so I'll make the most of it.....let me sleep here with you. Tonight." Fanny smiled slightly. No need to say much, just this sentence, Fanny knew what would happen next. The embarrassment overflowed until Taeyeon couldn't help but smile again.

Taeyeon pulled Tiffany into her waist until they were pressed together. "Where should I start?"