Dreamcatcher Imagines

𝗴𝗮𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗻 | not a word | 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘸𝘰

Reader Is: Neutral Age (Fantasy AU)
Categories: Fantasy, Smut
Preferences: Top (Gahyeon), Bottom (Reader)
Summary: Just when the reader assumes that she can't be surprised by Princess Gahyeon anymore, she's proven wrong with their most scandalous adventure yet.

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There are many ways to sneak into a royal's bedchambers, you learned. Of course, you'd known of none of them until Gahyeon showed you – three, to be exact – "just for your information," she had told you. But what good is knowledge unused?

How Gahyeon had threatened someone to get them to build the secret passageway under her floor, you had no idea. You didn't really want to know, anyway.

Tap, tap, tap-tap.

"Yes?" Gahyeon smirked as she lifted the trapdoor under her bed. Her cherubic face didn't look so innocent in such darkness, especially with such an expression etched onto it. "You're going to have to kind of shimmy out, by the way. Don't hit your head."

The vocalization of her concern was the nicest thing she'd said to you yet, you were pretty sure. "Yes, Gahyeon."

She extended a hand, which you grabbed as you wormed your way out under her (thankfully tall) bedframe. The two of you quickly crawled out from under it, brushing yourselves off.

Then you gasped.

Being one of her "male" staff members – and one with a secret duty at that – you had never seen Gahyeon without her usual royal attire or some stolen clothing. Neither of those even came close to what currently adorned her.

In fact, you'd never seen the garment at all, though that made sense when you thought about it. Being dressed as a man, never sleeping with anyone in order to protect your secret, what opportunity would you have to see a woman's – or rather, a princess' – lingerie?

But there she was before you, a vision in her sheer white nightgown. Its surely expensive silk composition did nothing to conceal her full-figured breasts, which you were having an awful time tearing your eyes away from.

It was a little too easy to tell, however, when you finally did let your gaze drop lower, that she was wearing nothing at all underneath the garment.

You could do nothing but stare, frozen, open-mouthed.

Gahyeon took it upon herself to break the silence. "I thought we could sneak out to the hot spring."

"I...wh..."

"Okay, good. Come on."

Gahyeon didn't hesitate to get going, so with a jolt through your heart, you scrambled to follow her as soon as your feet became unfrozen from the ground.

She used a different secret exit this time, one much closer to your destination. You scurried after her as quickly as possible until you had caught up to her side. By that time, you'd already reached the spring, which was conveniently right outside her chambers. A shiver ran down your spine as you thought about how many times she must have done this already. A little jealously, you wondered if others had ever joined her before.

Unexpectedly, however, she answered that question for you. "Well, I guess this is no longer my secret place," she sighed.

It was hardly hidden; you'd known about it for nearly as long as you'd been her guard, so you quickly gathered that she was referring to the fact that she didn't share it with anyone.

You were a little too distracted to properly express how honored you were. Your sentiments came out in a very different form, indeed.

"May I undress you?"