How about that girl? (Oneshot)
Title: How about that girl? (Oneshot)
Pairing: TaeNy
Rating: G
Genre: Unsure Actions/Comfort
Summary: Taeyeon...buys a hooker, out of some desperation, but does she really have the strength to go through with it?
“How about that girl? Her name is Tiffany, apparently from the states.”
“Y-yea… I’ll, take her-I mean, here is the money.”
“TIFFANY! GET OVER HERE!”
Oh god…that man… that was loud…
But loud was surely effective as the girl snapped her head and sprinted over. While listening to the man, Taeyeon stared at her face, and surely it went down…
“Hi, I’m Tiffany!”
Another snap and the girl was full on now. Taeyeon’s eyes widen…and her mouth opened and closed.
The man left them. And without knowing the man, Taeyeon felt a strange urge to want the man back with them…
The girl was waiting for Taeyeon’s orders.
Okay, I can do this
The girl leaned back into the corner and kept looking at Taeyeon’s profile, swirling the tip of her brown hair. A moving metal box had never felt so similar to jail. This girl was… so beautiful, and many other things…
“I’m sorry” Taeyeon’s stomach twisted, the uncalled guilt. ”but you-I, I don’t think I can go through with this.”
Slowly trying to face the girl, whose head flipped to one side, pressing a finger to her lips.
And Taeyeon counted down from 20 with each move the girl made.
“Can you speak?” It was insensitive. She regrets asking her not to speak during the ride home. And now wonders if the girl took it as some sort of demand.
Was there any talk about age?
Taeyeon have been judging by her clothing, not too young thankfully…
Her height?
Didn’t give anything off.
Taeyeon felt it in her hands, her sweaty hands. Her home key.
“I’ll…I’ll have you arrested if you step out.”
What are you saying!? Great, arresting someone I paid to come with me… I might just turn myself in right away
Feeling incredibly stupid and on the verge of dropping down on the elevetor floor, Taeyeon swallows a few more times.
How could she leave when they’re in a moving elevator?
And so they arrived. The doors opened.
Taeyeon stepped out and turned around, keeping the girl trapped in the elevator.
“Please, just” Taeyeon’s eyes everywhere but her.” Just... keep the money and take a taxi home.”
The gates slowly closed, and Taeyeon’s heart was somewhat filled with relief.
But then the girls hand got in the way, and she stepped out.
Fuck
Taeyeon didn’t know why but fright was the first emotion. She backed along the hallway and there…
Her door.
“I, I won’t tell anyone. I promise.”
Still trying to sound somewhat in demand.
“You can speak, please.”
Taeyeon eyed the girl to see if they were the magic words.
“FINALLY!”
The girl shacked herself in a…expressive manner, seeming happy. Taeyeon also shook.
“You instantly like, took away my second best ability.”
Taeyeon kept quiet and stared. The girl then caught the moment again.
“You don’t wanna go through with this anymore?
The girls sweet, slightly worried…real voice surprised Taeyeon.
“How old are you?”
It just slipped out.
Why did it matter, Taeyeon
“Older than you think.”
Giving Taeyeon the ‘try to guess’ look.
“This isn’t a game.”
“You don’t like games? Most people like games.”
The two girls had a distance of a meter or two, but it felt like somehow the distance was getting shorter. And Taeyeon was sure she was not a part of this since she felt the wall safely against her back.
Taeyeon closed her eyes, and re-opened them. Not one to get into fights, she gave in a little.
“..18?”
When the girl’s eyebrows shifted in disbelief, Taeyeon felt like she took her first breath.
“…I said older than you think, you think I’m under 18 or what? What are you, a pervert?”
...and her stomach tightens the next second.
She had an…edge.
“No no no! I’m not! I, I needed… to make sure you were…legal.”
“But you bought me anyways?”
It didn’t make sense. Taeyeon instantly stared into a view over the girls shoulder…for the first time allowing herself to hear how it sounded…
Bought, bought someone…
“Look shorty, I’m not even close to you now and I can tell you aren’t comfortable. Am I right?”
Shooting her head left and right, Taeyeon started feeling a flush. The tone in the girl now…definitely had an edge…an attitude.
“You do like girls, right? Since you bought-”
“Don’t! Don’t…say that word.”
Taeyeon for a second…sank a few centimeters down against her door.
“I’m sorry. “ The girl put up her hands in a defeat. The girl seeing the girl facing some…inner problem, thinking it was best to leave her alone. “Should I… leave then?”
“…yes.”
The girl nodded, turning her heels around. Taeyeon’s head snapped up, straightening her body.
“WAIT!”
Taeyeon reached out her hand into the air towards the girl, and when she noticed her act, she put it down before it could be seen. But as she thought the girl didn’t hear, the girl did, and screaming was apparently effective.
Heels stopping.
“I didn’t mean you should go, I meant… I was just…answering your question. Sorry, I didn’t catch what you said just now…”
Taeyeon felt all over the place, a place between yes and no, right and wrong, her or nothing. Mistake or…not.
She glanced her eyes left and right in the hallway.
“I... I like girls… I... I do.”
It was empty as a haunted house, but she also knew it would be.
The girl frowned, but walked back and stopping closer than last time.
“What do you want me to do?”
Taeyeon bit her lip, and her suddenly alive limb reached for the doorknob behind her, and twisted the key in the lock. She muttered as she opened door.
“Stay.”