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15 May 2013 @ 11:50 pm
Who Gets the Girl? [02]  

Title: Who Gets the Girl? [Chapter 02]

Pairing(s): Possible Taeny? Jeti? Taengsic? OT9, y’all.

Players: Jessica, Taeyeon, Tiffany. More will come next chapter.

Rating: PG-13, for now.

Genre: AU, romance?, comedic drama-llama

Warning(s): Things may get sexy in future chapters.

Disclaimer: I don't own Soshi. I don't own anyone, in fact. All Fiction.

Chap. Summary: Tiffany’s gonna be living with two fine honeys in Korea.

Author's Notes: The feedback’s been so nice. ^^ I don’t have a beta writer, so I re-read my own chapters about a ka-jillion times before I decide to put it on LJ. Taeyeon's random IG pictures inspire me to post. :3


Tiffany removed her sunglasses and held out a compact mirror to adjust her bangs. She could feel the jetlag coming, but excitement won over. I’m finally in Korea to visit Jessica!

Jessica’s apartment building was modest in size, but really neat and modern. The walls were a light shade of teal and plants adorned every other corner. She got good vibes from this place, even if she was out of her element. She halted at 5L, turning to the random guy who was more than willing to help carry her heavier bags.

“Thank you,” she purred, shooting him a wink.

The guy, average with a patch of acne on his chin, blushed and smiled timidly. I have that effect. When he turned to leave, she knocked on the door. She thought she heard movement from inside the room, yet it took a full minute and another knocking to be welcomed.

Tiffany’s eyes stretched once the door swung open. Jessica was even more gorgeous in person, especially in her simple green dress. So lucky to know such a beauty!

Jessica looked a bit perturbed. Still, smiled right away.

“Tiffany,” she greeted in English, “You’re here.”

Tiffany immediately went in for a huge hug. The girl--now stumbling backwards--was only a tad shorter than her, so the big squeeze happened easily.

“I’m so happy to finally meet you!” she squeaked into her ear. She felt Jessica pat her back like an old friend would, causing her to squeeze tighter.

Jessica loosened her grip. “You’re going to suffocate me.”

Tiffany pulled away, hands still holding onto Jessica’s arms. “Not yet. I’m not sure how I’m going to do away with you.”

Jessica rolled her eyes. Just like she does on Skype! “Yeah, yeah.”

They lingered for a bit.

“Are you going to let me in?”

Jessica flitted her eyes around like she was actually pondering that question. “Okay. On short notice, I took in additional company. I hope you don’t mind.”

Tiffany’s smile faded. She was all for meeting new people, yet solely Jessica-Tiffany time would have been ideal for at least the first day. “Of course I don’t.”

More luggage,” Jessica grumbled, carting in a pink suitcase.

Tiffany frowned as she shifted the purse and duffle bag on her shoulder and stepped in.

The apartment appeared way more spacious that she imagined. Good sunlight exposure, a cute kitchen, closet space, a separate bedroom, and a nice-sized living room. A nice-sized living room with a person slumped into the couch. She squinted at them before Jessica quickly blocked her view.

“You should grab your other things while I find space for your suitcases.” Jessica said through a huge, stiff grin.

Jessica’s cute, but kind of strange.

She went out to get the last bags and heard, presumably Jessica, hissing to the couch dweller. This day’s already starting out interesting. When she returned, Jessica relocated to the area in front of the couch. The person, a female, hadn’t moved yet as she thumbed at her phone, hair masking her profile.

“Tiffany,” Jessica held an arm out. “this...is Taeyeon.”

She stopped breathing.

Taeyeon. The Taeyeon? The golden-haired cutie from that first Facebook picture that began an endless journey of getting to know her image-by-image?

Jessica said nothing more than “here you go, stalker” when sending the links, so Tiffany had to imagine her own fun facts. From the photos, she gathered that Taeyeon loved dying her hair, fitted caps, girly hair clips, and messing with her phone. In a third of the pictures, Taeyeon sat quietly in the sidelines entranced in the little device.

Every now and then, the images showed off Taeyeon’s fascination with dinosaurs. A tyrannosaurus necklace here, Yoshi socks there. A cool jean jacket with a pterodactyl etched on the back. Endearing in a childlike manner. At the same time, she came off very mature. Very over things. Probably just hipster mentality. Still, she seemed kinda sad.


Tiffany’s girl crushes were few and far between in her prospective-love history. Once, there was the really awesome Spanish teacher. Or a friend’s cool older sister. Though, she found herself too preoccupied with any "what’s-his-name" wrapped around her arm to entertain the very idea of pursuing a girl.

It took a post-break up drunken night with a friend for her to take a step in that direction. A very silly step, but one nonetheless. Through a fit of giggles and vodka, they posted a profile on a lesbian dating site, elaborating on her ideal body type (skinny with RLY HOT BOOBS!!!!!! BOOBZ ON FIRE!!!!!!LOLOL), dislikes (NO UGLIES. MuST be NICEBUT mstLY HAWT) and any other details that got the biggest laughs. Tiffany showed off her best-yet wasted-poses and seductively winked at the camera as her friend, tearing up from laughter, snapped away. Tiffany woke up the next morning with a hangover and an inbox full of replies.

That frightened her, she had to admit. She let the emails sit for two weeks. Yet, she couldn’t make herself delete them or pull the profile. When she finally clicked through the selection of basic women and skeezy men, she stopped at a short message from a pretty girl named Jessica: “Ur cute, but SO drunk. ;)

In a bout of fear, she carefully explained her heterosexuality. Jessica proved to be very understanding and for some reason, they kept messaging each other. From there, the friendship blossomed.


“Taeyeon. There’s a guest standing there.”

Sure enough, the girl looked up and Tiffany saw those eyes in the flesh. She was wearing a loose-fitting t-shirt and sweats, but still looked feminine. Her hair. So silky and light brown. Tousled artfully upon her head like post-coital bed hair. Sex hair. And her lips, they’re so--

Ahem.” Jessica sliced into her thoughts.

“Eh--Heh-lo. How are you doing todeh?” Taeyeon recited in questionable English.

Omigosh she’s talking to me. ME.

Jessica swatted at the sitting girl’s arm. “She speaks Korean, too, Taeyeon.”

“Oh.” Taeyeon nodded. Back to her native language. “Hello, then.”

Such a nice voice, too. “Hi.”

“How do you like Korea so far?”

“I’ve only been at the airport, although from what I’ve seen riding over here, I like it a lot.”

“Cool. I should show your around some time.” Another swat to her arm. “JESSICA. Jessica will show you around.”

Tiffany let out a nervous giggle. “Where should I...?”

Taeyeon stood up. “Oh right, your things. I’ll take those.” Jessica’s glare was not unnoticed. “Sorry for not helping at first. I was finishing a game that I couldn’t pause.”

She’s getting closer. Soooo cute. Oh my god, she’s holding her hand out. Do I put my hand on hers or--RIGHT--my bag. She heaved the duffel off and placed the strap onto her palm.

“Thank you, Taeyeon. You’re um...you're like, um...kind,” she babbled.

Oh my god. I sound so stupid.

Jessica directed her to the couch. “Please, take a seat.”

Tiffany stuck the other bag and her purse neatly next to the sofa and sat down. She was sure that Jessica started talking about their plans, but she couldn’t take her eyes off Taeyeon. So tiny and adorable. And has a nice walk. Such a great body beneath those bum clothes...

“Are you done?” Jessica groaned, arms crossed.

Tiffany glanced up, puzzled. She broke out a huge smile. “Sorry, Jessiiiii.”

“Uh huh. So, we can eat at this one restaurant about a mile from here. It’s a little pricey and totally worth it.”

“Jessica,” Taeyeon whined while closing the hall closet. “What about me? I’m starving.”

Jessica responded with a glare that spoke for itself.

“I don’t mind if she joins us!” Tiffany piped in.

Another eye roll. “Yeah, I bet you don’t. Taeyeon, we’ll bring you something back. I want to have an intimate talk with Tiffany. This is our first official meeting, if you haven’t forgotten.”

Taeyeon shifted from one foot to the other. “Right." Adorable.

“Let’s get out of here.” Jessica, already snagging a huge gold purse and sunglasses, headed to the front door.

“Okay.” Tiffany gripped the handle of her purse and followed.

“Bye, ladies,” Taeyeon mumbled as she awkwardly stood in the middle of the room. Tiffany took a mental note to buy something really delicious for her.

She barely got a wave out before Jessica dragged her away.

Next Chapter: 03-Yuri!

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Breezymsbreezy12 on May 17th, 2013 04:58 am (UTC)
Yes Yuri needs to come n make things str8
checkinyourbracheckinyourbra on May 17th, 2013 05:34 am (UTC)

Thanks so much for reading!! XD