“Kim Taeyeon!”

Tiffany’s POV

Wow. This was unexpected. Soon after Gyuri said that name and threw her arms to hug the latter I don’t know why but I feel like punching her in the face. Get away from what’s mine! I hate to say this but in realization the nerd is now pretty damn hot! With sweats forming, dripping down to her covered chest I feel my heart clenching. Without the spec on, she stunned me as she pierce me with that intense look, her eyes bore to mine as if she’s digging my now vulnerable soul. Dear lord, why have I not realize her before, Pabo Tiffany! I look anywhere else but her, hiding my red face. This confuse heart of mine is now playing tricks with me and my mind felt like it is being stabbed numerous time. I feel like hiding in the corner, she’s now a different person.

“Gyuri, Ms. Jung and Ms. Hwang, you got me there. What a pleasant surprise, I apologize for being inconsiderate but would you like to drink anything?” I looked at her and saw her cheeky grin, her eye’s glimmer under the crystal light. Kyaaaaaah! You charming dork, urrgh. Act cool Tiffany, you have a reputation to protect. “Yah, you made me sound like an old hag. Call me Krystal and forget my sister’s relationship with you” Krystal pouted with her hand playfully slap Taeyeon’s arm. Where’s the ice-princess that I know? Aish, you better wipe that pout of yours. Not realizing my death glares to Krystal, Gyuri elbowed me and ask Taeyeon to make us her signature drink. “Tiff, what was that glare for? Don’t tell me you have fallen for Taeyeon. Back off she’s taken” I looked at her with a disbelief look, knowing Taeyeon wasn’t anyone’s lover.

“You wish! YOU back off—I mean, uh, whatever! I don’t like her. Full stop” Krystal has been silent for the pass minute looking at the opposite direction. I wonder what she’s looking at.

When I turned my head to where her eyes are focusing at, I found my self in silent too. There Taeyeon was opening the bottle with her bare hand and smoothly pour the Rojo liquid to the glass. With her eyes now focusing on sculpting the ice she makes our initial logo. She smiled in satisfaction as the desired shape is now complete. Placing the ice in each glass, she put various types of fruit that would add flavor to the drink. her cold finger, she stood there like a child waiting for the warmth to comeback. “Wow” the three of us said at the same time looking at each other and looking back to her.

She came back with her hand holding our drink “Three Martini on The Rock for the three ladies” As my lips made contact with the glass I found myself in an indescribable pleasure. “I don’t know you’re very good at treating people, Tae” said Gyuri with a grin. “I don’t know you’re different” I said bluntly. “Well, Ms. Hwang, there is a difference between the day and the night, between the famous people and the nerd. I don’t ‘hang’ like you and the other Miss. I kept my personality just for the one that appreciates. In fact, I guess I’m just not your type huh Ms Hwang” With that she leave me and my friends checking up the other guest leaving me in trance, wondering if I was that oblivious to my surrounding.