Suit for the occasion

SFTO - Day 1

Tzuyu was busy reading the papers works that she got from her english professor in the library. Baffled by the words that was seen on the notes that her english professor have given to her. She heaved a sigh from her mouth as she putted down the notes beside her notebook.

She was frustrated. It is not because of the notes that she got from her english professor. She was frustrated because her friends weren't here on time. Again. Dahyun and Chaeyoung, I'm gonna kill you both. She's been waiting here for 2 hours for goodness sake and she was trying her best to get distracted by the notes that she got from her english professor. Until then.

"Penny for your thoughts ?"

Tzuyu looked up from her english notes. Seeing a not-so-familiar woman infront of her. "Excuse me ?" She softly asked towards the woman in front of her. The woman in front of her didn't speak anything, instead, she took the opposite seat. "So you're an english student." Remarked by the not-so-familiar woman. Tzuyu was looking at her in confusion. Who is she ? No words were coming from her mouth, instead a pressing thin line was seen on her lips.

The stranger in front of her seemed to not be bothered by Tzuyu's gazes. "You wrote that wrong by the way. " Pointed by the stranger into her notebook. Tzuyu looked at what she's pointing at, "No, it is not." she muttered in acusatory frown. "Yes, it is." Looking at the notes again, Tzuyu frowned as she didn't find any mistake on the notes she wrote.

"No, it's-- what are you doing ?" Tzuyu held her breathe when she saw the stranger in front of her were standing up from her chair. Leaning closer to the other girl in front of her, she innocently pointed at the word that she told about. "That is." Tzuyu was embarrassed. Not because of the mistake that the girl pointed on her notes. It is because the woman was so approximately into her complexion. And for the love of god, she could see her lacy bra.

"Okay. Stop." She breathes out. Pushing slightly the stranger woman. When the stranger seated down onto her chair, Tzuyu glanced at the woman, only to find the woman was staring at her notes. Unconsciously, Tzuyu took the moment to take a look at the woman in front of her. Starting at her almond-shaped anthracite eyes, they were bags under her eyes, but nonetheless her eyes sparkled like the stars in the twilight sky. It was screaming something, but Tzuyu couldn't guess what was there. Her milky complexion and a nose that is pointed. Cute. Her skin was too clear to have an acne or freckles on her epitome face. Tzuyu is sure that she's definitely the definition of masterpiece. Her honey blonde hair that is loosely hanging around her shoulders. Heart-shaped face, oh god. She's hot.

Not to forgot her lips. Her lips that is luscious and moist. God, I wonder how that tastes like. Wait what ? What are you thinking Chou Tzuyu !? Tzuyu was too deep into her thoughts until a finger-snapped sound made her back to herself. "Done checking me out ?" With a smirk on her face, Tzuyu let out a sheepishly smile. "W-what ?" She stuttered out into her breathe. Agonized on the actions she did. "Cute."

The stranger whispered onto her breathe. Not noticing anything, Tzuyu clears her throat. Deciding to just give up, she cleared her throat again. "Sorry." She cooed into the stranger with an embarrassed face. Damn it, get your shits together. The stranger let out a small giggle, Tzuyu looked onto her in sheepishly way. Not knowing what to say, she just lowered her head in embarrassment. Her smile.

"Well, times getting fast." Standing up on her seat, Tzuyu looked up at the stranger with a confuse gaze. "I gotta go now, It was nice meeting you, Tzuyu." With that, the honey blonde hair walked with a small smile on her lips. Tzuyu was astonished until then, a realization hitted her in the face. Really hard. Not because of how the beautiful and petite the honey blonde haired woman. It is because on how the woman knew her name.