Two women stand side-by-side, hands in the pockets of their coats, staring at the dark river in front of them. Midnight has passed already but both women seem too comfortable in their spot and do not show any sign to move just yet. The shorter one with blonde hair takes a glance at the dark-haired girl beside her, before lets out a sigh.
"It's past midnight already, Fany-ah," The blonde says as she turns her head to see the prettiest sight beside her. She verily enjoys the comfortable silence between them. It's rare for her to get such a chance; only to be left together with Tiffany at the moment. And she relishes every single second spends only to savor the woman's company. It's her bliss, yet the day has ended and now it's time for them to end the joy of feeling each other's presence.
"I don't care, Taeyeon," The dark-haired answers without sparing a glance towards the blonde.
"Let's get back to your place."
"No."
"Fany..."
The dark haired finally turns her head to the concern woman beside her, "I don't wanna go home." Her voice is stern.
"But it's midnight. You need to work tomorrow morning."
"I don't care, Taeyeon. I. Don't. Care," She says, emphasizing every word.
"I will drive you home," Taeyeon pulls her right hand from the pocket, grabbing the latter's arm. She then pulls the girl along.
"Yah, Taeyeon! I don't want to!" She yanks Taeyeon's hand, "Can't you understand?"
Taeyeon frowns by Tiffany's act. She knows exactly the reason behind the latter's reaction, "Baby, please..." She pleads.
Tiffany sees through Taeyeon's eyes, noticing them glistens under the moonlight. She reaches Taeyeon's hand, which she just yanked, fitting their palms together before slipping her fingers in between Taeyeon's. She closes her eyes at the moment their fingers slowly interlock, sending the warmth to the equally cold fingers.
"Fifteen more minutes, baby," She says as she opens her eyes, gently squeezes Taeyeon's hand in hers.
Taeyeon understands the gesture. She understands the meaning behind the fifteen minutes requested. "Fifteen minutes and I'll drive you home."
Tiffany nods, pulling Taeyeon's hand, letting their shoulders brush each other's. Even with the thick coat covering them, Taeyeon shivers at the contact. Everything about Tiffany never fails to make her shivers; Tiffany's smile, Tiffany's touch, Tiffany's kiss.
Tiffany leads them to stand closer to the edge of the bridge. She tugs Taeyeon's hand before sitting on the edge, letting her legs dangle to the gap between the bridge and water.
Taeyeon follows Tiffany. They now sit side-by-side; Tiffany stares at the dark river while Taeyeon has all her attention only to see Tiffany.