A/N: Hello fellow gays, I'm sorry for not updating for like a month I'm just a gay mess :'D, comments are greatly appreciated, as always :)
(Also yes, Lady Tremain's first name is actually Madonna. I even looked it up lmao)
TW: Homophobia, Homophobic slurs, slapping, Ben being a dick, Lady Tremaine having a poor image of herself, really just a lot of angst
The day of wedding came and if it weren't for your lady, you would've just locked yourself in your room, never to be seen again. But yet, here you were, waiting in front of your lady's bedroom door, for her to finish getting dressed. You, on the other hand, had already slipped into your (f/c) dress, that you bought with her a few days ago in town.
Your thoughts were racing and your heart was heavy. This was it. The day, that you had feared ever since Francis passed on, had come; and you surely weren't ready for it. And being the one who had to lead your lady down the aisle and also being the one who had to give her away to her new husband, didn't make things easier for you.
While being lost in your thoughts, two maids stepped out of your lady's bedroom, looking quite scared. Confused, you looked after the two young girls, who ushered away, as quickly as they appeared. You turned around, now facing the door, and giving it a short but firm knock. "Madame? is everything okay in there?" the answer came quick and...rather loud "I swear to god, if another of you unqualified maids tries to be a smart-ass on my wedding day, I'll have you removed from this household before you can count to three!" You were a little taken aback by those harsh words before you tried again. "No madame, its me, (Y/N), I just-" you were cut of by your lady as she called out to you "Oh thank goodness, please dear, do come in I could use some help in here."
You quickly stepped inside only to find your lady in only her undergarments and an undone corset. Her back was facing you so she couldn't see your face burning up into a red shade, comparable to a tomato. "OH GOD- i am sorry my lady I didn't realize you were- I mean I- oh goodness gracious I'm so sorry" you said turning around quickly, starring at the now closed door; which suddenly had become very interesting to you. Had the door always been this shade of brown? Yes, really interesting- As you were trying oh so hard to calm down your pounding heart, your lady stepped up behind you. "Oh darling please, we are both women, now would you mind helping me with my corset?" she asked you calmly as she turned you around to face her once again. "I- uh yes of course madame..." she gave you a quick smile before turning around once again so you'd able to reach it.
As you started to pull the strings, and then tie them up into a ribbon, your lady spoke up. "Oh dear, I think you'll have to make it a little tighter for me to look good" you stopped in your movements. " Madame?" she gave a little but sad chuckle. "Come on (Y/N), I'm not as young nor beautiful as I used to be..." You laid a hand on her shoulder, and you could feel her tense up at that action. She turned her head to look at you and your heart broke a little at her sad expression. "Madame, I think you're the most beautiful woman anybody could ever lay eyes on. And if your new husband doesn't agree with me, than god save him, he is a fool." Shortly after you spoke you regretted your words, fearing you might have been a bit too honest with your feelings. Though her facial expression didn't change at first, her hand came up to hold yours, which was still resting on her shoulder, and then she smiled. Not one of her usually sad smiles or a faked one, no. She smiled at you so genuinely, so real, that your heart threatened to jump out of your rib cage.
She gave your a hand a last squeeze, before she turned around to face you and spoke "Well, thank you for your help and nice words, but I have to get ready now, wait for me outside will you?" You nodded your head, and though a bit saddened that she didn't invite you to stay, left her room and stood next to the door once more
DU LIEST GERADE
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