Another day came as usual with Taeyeon arrived at the company early in the morning. He headed for his favorite place as soon as he entered the building.
“Hello kitty kitty…” Taeyeon called out for the little animals, holding a box of milk in his hand and another small pack of cat food in another.
The three little fur balls immediately stumbled towards the squatting danshin, emitting cute little meows that made Taeyeon’s heart jelly. He opened the box of milk for them and poured some of the dried meats on the ground. The kittens gladly snuggled together in front of their meal.
“Hehe… ” Taeyeon laughed dorkily and patted their heads, “I’m sorry I couldn’t take you home… There’s no one to take care of you in my home…”
He continued to stare at the three little animals for awhile. One of them stopped eating and raised its head to look at the danshin.
“N’awww so cute!” Taeyeon hugged himself out of the cuteness, “Oh yeah, you three little cute things haven’t have name…”
Taeyeon squinted and thought hard. He put his hand under his chin and rubbed his pointer finger and thumb along his chin.
“Pani… Fany… Tippani…” He pointed to each of them and laughed.
“Okay! Pani, Fany, Tippani!”
The kittens glanced at him and meowed as if they agreed to the name. Taeyeon laughed while ruffled their heads. “Well it’s time for me to go now… see you later!”
He gave them another loving glance before going up to the room where he ought to see Tiffany there.
“Oh hello Tiffany-ssi!” Taeyeon chirped as he skipped into the pink room.
“You’re late.” Tiffany sat on her rightful chair, papers scattered on her table while she holding her pink pen scribbling down something. She didn’t even bother to look up.
“Oh I was just…” “Sit down and start working.” Tiffany finally looked up and glanced at Taeyeon. The outfit on Taeyeon made Tiffany twitched her eyebrows.
It was something that people wouldn’t see the Korea top star Kim Taeyeon wearing. A white hooded sweater with a single broad pastel sky blue stripe, casual denim ripped jeans and a pair of yellow striped canvas shoes.
Taeyeon walked across the room and sat at the chair opposite of Tiffany while the latter kept stealing glances at him. The older guy settled himself comfortably in the chair and took out his thick-framed specs to put on.
It only amplified the level of cuteness he was having. Tiffany shivered at the same thought.
“What are we waiting for?” Taeyeon leaned forward and asked with the innocent look on his face.
Tiffany snapped out of her short trance and picked up her pink pen again.
“Nothing. Let’s just start.” Tiffany refocused on her papers occupied with her writings. “So here’s what I have for now, take a look and give me opinions.”
Taeyeon took the paper and read through it. Tiffany stared at him while he was doing it and she didn’t missed a single slight snicker or twitch of brows. She was quite surprised that she even felt nervous when Taeyeon put down the paper.
“So…?”
“Hmmm it’s good, I admit.” Taeyeon pushed his specs a bit. “But I have a question…”
“Yeah?”
“Who was in your mind… when you write this?”
Tiffany widened her eyes as she never expected the question from the danshin. And to be honest, she couldn’t think of an answer for that question. She didn’t think of anyone when she was writing. Yes, maybe she did took some references from when she was dating the Boston guy or other guys after him. But her songs were never dedicated to anyone. It was just the feeling, the urge at the moment that led her into writing those words.
