i stared back at my best friend, face scrunched up in confusion.
"this isn't the first time since you saw me with my blonde hair, tiffany," i stated, eyes shifting from her face to yuri's.
"not that kind of different," yuri claimed, getting up to take a closer look at my face. "i just can't put my finger on it."
tiffany and yuri fell into a silence, eyes continuing to be locked with mine.
"i don't really look that different." i raised my hands in defense, lips pulling back into a toothy smile. "do i?"
"our taeyeon," tiffany cooed, "looks much happier."
"don't i always look happy?"
"yes. happy and quiet," yuri interrupted, face suddenly lighting up in realization. she quickly turned her head towards tiffany, a smirk dancing on her lips as she whispered a few words to her black-haired friend.
"taeyeon," tiffany started, shoulders leaning across the table as she got closer to me. "it's a boy, isn't it?"
my face reddened at the thought of you.
"what's his name?" yuri asked, clapping her hands in amusement.
"baekhyun," i answered. "byun baekhyun."
a moment of excitement quickly changed, for their faces shifted and the mood did, too.
oh, i should have listened to them.
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why did they know you weren't innocent, and i didn't?
