Push and Pull (1/1)
Slowly, Taeyeon made her way to the nurse station where Tiffany was standing. The hall was empty. Her steps easily made loud noise. That caused Tiffany to look up. "I don't know what's your favorite coffee is so I buy black and latte." Taeyeon said, almost mumbling then put the coffee cups on the table. "You bought me coffee in the middle of the night?" She increased her brows. "Would you prefer milk?" Tiffany turned her face away, pressing the urge to laugh. She then cleared her throat. "I'll take black." She said as she brought the cup to her lips, sipping it carefully. "Thanks." "No problem." Taeyeon scratched her neck. "Slow night, eh?" "Why are you so nervous?" "I'm not nervous." Taeyeon replied shortly. "Why would I?" "I don't know." Tiffany shrugged. "I can't read mind." Taeyeon sighed. "You're so annoying." "Why's that?" "Forget it. Look I..." Taeyeon took a deep breath. "I want to take a chance." "Hm?" "With you. I want a chance with you." "What chance?" "You know what I mean. Why do you keep asking question?" "I want you to say it." "What more do you want me to say?" Taeyeon grumbled under her breath frustratingly. "I've said what I need to say. I'm trying here, okay?" "Try harder then." Tiffany flicked her pen and put it back inside her coat. She then grabbed her coffee cup, smirking smugly at Taeyeon then walked away. ----- "Turn off the lights." Taeyeon ordered. Her heart sunk at the sight before her. "It's beyond fixed, isn't it?" Tiffany whispered through the mask. Taeyeon averted her orbs to the younger girl. She looked at the intern with unreadable eyes. She subtly sighed before telling the nurse to bring the lights back. She turned to her back, meeting her attending's expecting gaze. Taeyeon gulped. "We're closing up, Doc." Then the man went back to his Sudoku without saying anything. Half an hour later, Tiffany cleaned the closed wound and began to dress it up. She had to say, her stitching skill got better and better whenever she assisted Taeyeon in a surgery. The chief resident let her did it by herself. She taught her how to do it in the neatest and easiest way. She'd instruct her sometimes but recently, Taeyeon didn’t give any comment. "We're done, Doctor Ahn." Taeyeon informed the attending. The atmosphere was tense. Taeyeon could feel her heart was hammering inside her rib cage. The man had not said anything. He just intensely stared at Taeyeon.