Drabbles 1.0
A/N: A little something-something before bed/before the day starts? :)
Drabbles are short stories/fanfictions (snippets, in my opinion) of exactly 100 words.
A personal challenge I took on, so here's 4 stories, in 400 words.
Yes, I am kind of on a roll. :D
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Beauty
“Babe, do I look okay?”
Tiffany really did want to laugh at the question, and the fact that it was asked at all. She looked into the expectant brown eyes, gazing gently into her own, and smiled.
Beauty ran deep in her eyes as it did in her veins, but Tiffany knew what made the other girl even more beautiful wasn’t only how she looked, or what she wore as clothes, but the way she wore her heart on her sleeves.
“Tiffany?”
Just to humour her, just because she really wanted an answer, Tiffany replied anyway.
“You look perfect, Taeyeon.”
She
She often said a lot of things that confused Taeyeon. She did a lot more to contradict her words. She was frustrating to be around, loud when she’s excited or aggravated, and forever a forgetful person. She was always grumpy in the morning, even when she goes to bed early. She would cuddle with Taeyeon, even though the night was humid.
She was such a sweetheart and a little devil at the same time.
But Taeyeon wouldn’t have her any other way.
Because she was Tiffany Hwang.
The same Tiffany who would tell her she loved her, every single night.
Mornings
Tiffany loved mornings. She loved feeling her body slowly coming to life, how she would notice her heart beating, and how she could feel the sun shining on her through the white curtains.
She loved taking a nice shower and choosing what to wear before heading to the kitchen. Sometimes she would prepare breakfast for two; sometimes she would have breakfast already set up for her.
Tiffany loved mornings, and mostly because every day she would open her eyes, and find blessings like love, sleeping soundly next to her or waking her up with soft kisses all over her face.
Evenings
She often wishes that she could be somewhere else. Maybe somewhere with starry night skies, maybe somewhere in the country side where the air was fresher, or maybe somewhere she could see the sun setting down gracefully before letting the ocean swallow it whole.
She just wished she could be somewhere so beautiful that her breath gets taken away.
She turned to look at the girl accompanying her on their balcony, watched as the evening light fell upon her in just the right way, and she changed her mind, because she found that that was a pretty breathtaking sight, too.
*****
Good day, good night :>
Drabbles are short stories/fanfictions (snippets, in my opinion) of exactly 100 words.
A personal challenge I took on, so here's 4 stories, in 400 words.
Yes, I am kind of on a roll. :D
----
Beauty
“Babe, do I look okay?”
Tiffany really did want to laugh at the question, and the fact that it was asked at all. She looked into the expectant brown eyes, gazing gently into her own, and smiled.
Beauty ran deep in her eyes as it did in her veins, but Tiffany knew what made the other girl even more beautiful wasn’t only how she looked, or what she wore as clothes, but the way she wore her heart on her sleeves.
“Tiffany?”
Just to humour her, just because she really wanted an answer, Tiffany replied anyway.
“You look perfect, Taeyeon.”
She
She often said a lot of things that confused Taeyeon. She did a lot more to contradict her words. She was frustrating to be around, loud when she’s excited or aggravated, and forever a forgetful person. She was always grumpy in the morning, even when she goes to bed early. She would cuddle with Taeyeon, even though the night was humid.
She was such a sweetheart and a little devil at the same time.
But Taeyeon wouldn’t have her any other way.
Because she was Tiffany Hwang.
The same Tiffany who would tell her she loved her, every single night.
Mornings
Tiffany loved mornings. She loved feeling her body slowly coming to life, how she would notice her heart beating, and how she could feel the sun shining on her through the white curtains.
She loved taking a nice shower and choosing what to wear before heading to the kitchen. Sometimes she would prepare breakfast for two; sometimes she would have breakfast already set up for her.
Tiffany loved mornings, and mostly because every day she would open her eyes, and find blessings like love, sleeping soundly next to her or waking her up with soft kisses all over her face.
Evenings
She often wishes that she could be somewhere else. Maybe somewhere with starry night skies, maybe somewhere in the country side where the air was fresher, or maybe somewhere she could see the sun setting down gracefully before letting the ocean swallow it whole.
She just wished she could be somewhere so beautiful that her breath gets taken away.
She turned to look at the girl accompanying her on their balcony, watched as the evening light fell upon her in just the right way, and she changed her mind, because she found that that was a pretty breathtaking sight, too.
*****
Good day, good night :>