1 month has passed. They haven't made much progress though. Every time they meet to talk about ideas for the magazine, they just dispose themselves in each others company. Eve tells Villanelle about her problems with Niko a lot. It's different, talking to Villanelle about her problems than it is with Bill. She doesn't know if this is because Villanelle is a female or if it's because being in her presence encourages Eve to open up.
You 11:44
Omw!
Villanelle <3 11:44
Omw?
You 11:44
How do you not know what
that stands for 😭
Villanelle <3 11:45
I don't know 😭 Just tell me!
You 11:45
It stands for on my way
Villanelle <3 11:45
Why not just say that then?
You 11:46
Cba
Villanelle <3 11:46
Cba? Jesus, Eve, just speak like
a normal person.
You 11:46
ffs
Villanelle <3 11:47
EEEEEEEVE
You 11:47
Mhm? :)
Villanelle <3 11:47
Piss off
You 11:48
:0
Eve pulls up in Villanelle's driveway. Villanelle has prepared two coffees with cream and two sugars, their usual. She attends to a loud knock on her door that makes her startle. She walks up to the door, pressing her forehead against the glass.
"I think you will have to knock a bit louder," Villanelle shouts. "I can't hear you!"
Eve can see a blurred smirk through the glass. "Just let me in asshole," giggles Eve.
Villanelle lifts her forehead off the glass and unlocks the door. Eve proceeds to walk ahead of her. Villanelle's heart beats ten times the pace when she sees Eve's hips bounce up and down as she strides into her living room. She convinces herself that Eve is just a very pretty lady and being a lesbian and all that, it's natural for her to think about other women this way (she thinks). Villanelle sighs deeply, quickly following behind before Eve notices she is strongly analysing her ass. Eve can smell her coffee awaiting. She follows the scent and plonks herself on the couch. Villanelle's eyes fall when Eve's very fine ass meets the couch.
"Okay, so," Eve starts. Villanelle sits next to her on the couch. Eve's hair smells so good, like coconut. Her curls are so soft and silky, Villanelle wants to stuff her pillow with them. "I had some ideas about the magazine," Eve pauses to taste her coffee
"Go on then," Villanelle impatiently demands.
"You have the patience of a toddler. You know that?"
Villanelle bumps Eve's arm with her knuckle. "Just tell me!"
"Fiiiiiine," Eve wines. "You watch the Ellen DeGeneres Show?"
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The Other Lover
FanfictionWhen journalist, Villanelle and illustrator, Eve meet, an undeniable attraction draws the two of them closer whilst separating them further apart from their ordinary lives. Eve has her husband and Dom. Villanelle has just left an awful relationship...
