“So we’re gonna do this?”
“Yeah… I think so…”
“Okay.”
“Okay.”
“Well… You are my wife…”
“Yeah… You are too…”
“Okay, so… Is there any rules?”
“Rules? What rules?”
“Rules, like… We can only do it on weekends… or maybe only in the bedr-…”
“No, no! I-I mean-…” She composed herself. “I d-don’t really have any rules about the time… I mean… It is a biological need… right? I mean you can’t time it.”
“It is. That’s right. I totally agree with you on that.”
“...and as in places…”
“Yes?”
“Well, I…” Taeyeon hesitated. “It’s not like we can only do it in the bedroom… right?”
“That- that is true. It’s- It’s… I mean we can do it anywhere we want.”
“Y-yeah…”
Awkward silence.
“… So any particular place do you want to… You know…” Tiffany suddenly asked.
“Huh?” Taeyeon was startled. “Well, I…” She looked shy. “…I always wanted to do it in the shower…” She blushed.
“Huh? Shower?” Damn. Tiffany felt something inside her started to rise. “That’s… that’s a great place.”
“Umm… What about you?” Taeyeon looked at the woman in front of her. “Where do you want to-“
“I always wanted to do it in the kitchen…” Tiffany said, voice barely audible.
Taeyeon caught that. She blushed. “O-okay… We’ll do it there.”
“O-okay…”
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