Collection of TaeNy Oneshots (TheDonkatsu Collection)

Baby, It's Cold Outside

Baby, It’s Cold Outside

Posted on December 31, 2013 by thedonkatsu     

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Tiffany stirred awake when a soft kiss landed on her shoulder, and turned her head to see a glimpse of dark brown. “Taemmph…” she mumbled, still half awake.

There was a tiny hum between the kisses that were now peppering her collarbone.

She tried to lift her arm and placed it over Taeyeon’s back, letting her palm and fingers glide over the smooth skin. She blinked a few times and lazily pouted her lips when Taeyeon kissed her.

“Sorry I woke you.”

“Hm.”

“Go back to sleep,” Taeyeon said, pulling Tiffany into her arms.

Tiffany rested her head under Taeyeon’s chin, closed her eyes, pressed her lips against Taeyeon’s skin and muttered, “What time is it?”

“I don’t know.”

“Is it morning?”

“Yeah.”

Tiffany took another second before she remembered what day it was. “I need to go,” she said.

“Why?”

“Need to do some shopping for the party tomorrow.”

“But baby, it’s cold outside.”

Tiffany smiled a little, moved her head back and looked up at Taeyeon. “That’s because it’s winter, Taetae.”

“Exactly. So just stay inside,” replied Taeyeon, leaning in for a slow kiss, “with me.” Her arms around Tiffany’s body tightened. “I’ll keep you warm,” she whispered huskily.

Tiffany chuckled, let Taeyeon push her on her back and shook her head when she saw her smirk. “I want to get an early start before the supermarket gets too crowded.”

“It’s probably not even open yet.”

“I have to go home and change.”

This time it was Taeyeon who shook her head. “I’m not going to let you get off this bed.”

Just to make sure Tiffany got her point, Taeyeon lay down on top of her, fully releasing her weight onto the grinning woman to make sure that she wouldn’t be able to go anywhere.

“What has gotten into you this morning?” asked Tiffany, running her fingers through Taeyeon’s hair, amused by Taeyeon’s unexpectedly cute behavior.

Taeyeon shook her head, tickling Tiffany as her hair prickled her skin.

“Y-yah! Stop moving your head. I’ll give you one more hour. How’s that?” Tiffany reached out, fixing the thick blanket covering them.

“No.” Taeyeon wedged her arms under Tiffany and clung on, pressing her ear to Tiffany’s chest.

“Come on, Taetae,” coaxed Tiffany. “How am I going to host the party without food and drinks?”

“Cancel it.”

“Can’t.”

“Why not?”

“It’s my turn this year.”

“But you’re going to throw the party here so as the venue owner, I hereby cancel the party. I’ll text them all later.”