TAENY Fanfics 1 (OneShot)

29- Mr. Taxi

*Drip, drip drip*

“Oh Fuck! Hurry up shorty!” The jet black haired girl screamed as she threw her purse above her head to shield herself from the small drops of rain that were beginning to swarm around her.

“Yah! How many times do I have to say! I’m not short, I’m fun sized!” The shorter girl with complimenting short hair screamed as she struggled to chase after her taller partner.

The two of them began to dash on the empty sidewalk as the sounds of raindrops began to pick up speed, and before they could think about their situation the cement sidewalk was already painted a dark grey, which would’ve seem black if it weren’t for street lights shining down every couple meters. The two girls quickly stumbled under a closed Starbucks and took refuge under their little umbrella’d entrance. The little coverage only protected their hair and makeup from becoming a mess but slowly and surely random droplets were going to drench their clothes.

 As the rain averaged out to a medium sprinkle the two girls periodically stared at their watches both tapping their feet, anxious for something to happen. A freezing cold rain droplet fell from the edge of the umbrella sign right onto the shorter girl’s arm and sent her leaping to the opposite side only to be caught in the firm grasp of her taller companion.

“Heh, Taeyeon you’re not afraid of a little rain are you?” The more mature looking girl said as she steadied her clumsy friend before patting on her head like a little kid.

“Well Fany, at least I wasn’t stupid enough to wear white during a rainstorm! I mean seriously…” Taeyeon defended herself as she took a step back and quickly scanned Tiffany’s wardrobe choice. Her white cottony shirt had now turned into a mush of wet glory as it caressed her every curve and barely showing the color of her lacey black lingerie underneath.

“Why? I think I look pretty good like this, don’t you?” Tiffany said with a wink as she did a little model pose to tease the shorter girl who was obviously starting to blush.

Their little flirt-fest however was interrupted as a yellow sedan drove by with a yellow and black checkered stripe along the side. A bright sign flickered on as the car stopped directly under the spotlight of one of the street lamps. The giant Helvetica letters plastered onto the passenger side read 'Mr. Taxi' and confirmed the two stranded girls’ theories. The driver rolled down the passenger side window and leaned over the front seat. The mystery character’s face however could not be seen from the awkward angles of the lighting but a slender well kept hand tapped on the door and confirmed it was a female.

“Did you guys call for a taxi?” A soft voice spoke; it was quite feminine even for the average female.

The two soaked girls quickly looked at each other as a silent consent sealed the deal. The two readied themselves and as if an imaginary gun had sounded the start of a race, the both of them dashed towards the bright yellow vehicle. Like skilled black ops agents Tiffany was the first to reach the car and quickly yanked the door open, and no more than a millisecond later Taeyeon had doved into the taxi head first with Tiffany following quickly behind. The whole process took only a couple of seconds as the door slammed and they both smiled at each other at their success. A bit of squirming around got the two comfortable. Taeyeon was busy pulling down her tight latex like dress, afraid to show even the smallest sign of provocative-ness. Tiffany however was fluent in the language of seduction as she quickly tugged on her sleeves and left the rest of her white shirt sit skin tight against her well toned body.