"How does this look?" Tiffany asked as she stepped out of the fitting stall. She then spun a full circle to show her lover all the sides of her body in the dress she has chosen. It was a simple black strapless, short as Taeyeon has expected, and her back was barely covered with the see-through fabric.
Taeyeon was sitting on a chair waiting impatiently when she heard Tiffany's voice. She shifted her attention to her and could not stop staring. She observed Tiffany from head to toe. Beautiful, she thought. She continued to observe her girlfriend. Amazing, she thought to herself again.
"No." She finally responded and turned Tiffany's smile upside down. It was not until then that she was able to take her eyes off of the stunning girl in front of her.
"Why not?!"
"Too revealing." She explained casually. "If I can't even take my eyes off of you, there is no way the other perverted guys at the club can." She mumbled to herself.
"But-"
"No."
And the same exact conversation happened over and over again for the next five dresses that Tiffany tried on.
"And, what about this one?" Tiffany asked once again. She has already expected a "no." This one was a simple white dress with straps. No revealing backs.
"No." Taeyeon replied.
"But you said that about the last five! This is already the 6th one. It's not that revealing. It's just a bit short." Tiffany reasoned. "Please?" She requested softly, cutely along with her secret weapons, a pair of puppy eyes.
"Fine, take it." Taeyeon gave in and sighed. Honestly, she liked all of the dresses that Tiffany tried on. She looked great in all of them, and that is the reason why she did not approve any of them. "Well, we should go find the other girls."
"Not that soon." Tiffany stated then looked at Taeyeon with a mischievous smile. "Aren't you forgetting something?" She asked suggestively.
"No?"
"We need to pick out a dress for you too. Now, let's go!" Tiffany declared and dragged Taeyeon out of the fitting room with her chosen dress in the other hand.
"I am not going to wear a dress!" Taeyeon protested as her small body was yanked and pulled through the aisles of dresses.
"That's, what you think."
***
"Do you need help in there?" Yuri asked, not embarrassed by the looks of the other women there in the fitting room. She received no response until a minute later, when an angel in a yellow dress walked out of the stall. "Wow?" was all that left her mouth; it was left opened.
"What do you think?" Jessica asked shyly and checked herself in the big mirror. She liked the way the dress showed her curves yet still looking as simple as ever. It wasn't too short or too long, just the perfect length according to her.
"You look?great?as always." Yuri complimented and walked closer to Jessica to take even a detailed look. But then she thought about it and quickly frowned. "You can't wear that to the club." She said.
"And why not? Didn't you just say that I look nice in it?" She checked herself in the mirror again, still finding it looking great on her.
"As your girlfriend, I find it rather dangerous to let you go to a club looking this?hot." Yuri explained. "Who knows what filthy animals might be staring at you."
"But if I look nice, people would come up to you and tell you that you have a beautiful girlfriend. Wouldn't you like that?" Jessica reasoned.
"No, that's not what they would tell me. They would probably tell me that I have a gorgeous friend, and then ask if I could introduce them to you." Yuri argued.
