"My lady, it's a nice day isn't it?" Jinyoung asked. Mina was silent. Jinyoung sighed and continued to walk the path alongside the Japanese girl. "Miss. Nakamura, you've brought all the things we need for today right?" Jinyoung called behind his shoulder at Chaeyoung who grumbled.
"The water color?" Jinyoung stopped and turned around to ask. Chaeyoung looked up and panted. "What? I thought we'd be using acrylic." Chaeyoung said. Jinyoung shook his head and pointed to the house. Chaeyoung dropped the easel and canvas then ran back down the footpath.
'I've got to hurry. I can't have Mina be with that bastard.' Chaeyoung thought and grabbed the water color paints. She rushed up the footpath and panted.
"Miss!" Chaeyoung called out and stopped in her tracks. Her breath hitched at the sight. Mina's hands were wrapped around Jinyoung's neck, her legs on both sides of the man's thighs. Chaeyoung's heart had stopped beating in that moment. The many questions she had raced through her head. The anger, the betrayal she felt in that moment. Chaeyoung dropped the paints and ran down the footpath.
Mina stood up and watched the young girl run away. The older woman was disgusted with her own actions. She peered down at Jinyoung who smirked to himself and smoked his cigarette. Chaeyoung barged through the door of the servants quarters and balled her hands into fists.
"Chaeyoung." Nayeon said and came to the girls aid. "What's wrong?" She asked the young girl. Tzuyu and Jeongyeon looked up from their phones. "Water." Chaeyoung breathed out. Nayeon clicked her fingers making Jeongyeon roll her eyes as she stood up to fetch some water. Chaeyoung sat beside Tzuyu and cleared her dry throat.
"What happened?" Nayeon asked again and ran her fingers through Chaeyoung's hair. "The Lady...the Count." She breathed out. Nayeon widened her eyes and leaned in. "I think they...I think they kissed." Chaeyoung's voice broke. Tzuyu looked at the young girl and wrapped her arm around her giving her a silent reassurance.
"Oh they kissed! Oh my!" Nayeon said in shock. "Here." Jeongyeon handed Chaeyoung the water and sat beside her. "Who kissed?" Jeongyeon aksed. "The Count and the Lady!" Nayeon said and shook the short haired girl. "Calm down. It was bound to happen anyways." Jeongyeon said with her head held high. Chaeyoung looked Jeongyeon with sadness written in her eyes. Jeongyeon blushed and cleared her throat.
"I meant that...men and women kiss all the time." She rubbed the back of her neck and whispered an apology to the young girl. "Is that what you saw?" Tzuyu asked. Chaeyoung looked at the Taiwanese girl. "All I'm saying is...it's unlike the Lady." Tzuyu said with a straight voice. "But who wouldn't kiss the Count? He's so handsome." Nayeon said dreamily. The older girl's words had only caused Chaeyoung to feel worse.
"Shut up Nayeon. Tzuyu has a point. Last night the Lady didn't even flinch at the mention of the Count. In fact...I don't think she kept her eyes off of a certain someone." Jeongyeon said and nudged Chaeyoung's shoulder. Chaeyoung blushed and hid her face.
"Well we'll just have to see how they react tonight at dinner won't we?" Nayeon said. Chaeyoung sighed and stood up. "I won't be attending dinner. If the Lady asked where I am...tell her I needed to step out." Chaeyoung said and walked off. Jeongyeon and Tzuyu looked at Nayeon. "What?" Nayeon asked, oblivious to what she had been saying about the Count.
"Oh the Count is so handsome." Jeongyeon mocked the older girl. "Really Unnie, you should think about what you say before saying it." Tzuyu said and sighed. Nayeon frowned and put up her fingers in a TT sign.
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Evening had come before Chaeyoung's eyes. She laid in her bed quietly going over what she had seen between the Count and Lady Myoui. The sound of the bell above her bed had startled her. She looked up and watched as the bell continued to ring.
'What does she want now?' Chaeyoung asked. The bell continued in annoyance as Chaeyoung ignored the Lady's call. Without warning, the bell broke off the string and fell on the young girl's forehead causing Chaeyoung to shoot out of bed and whine about her throbbing forehead.
"Fucking hell!" Chaeyoung whisper shouted and marched out of her room and into Mina's. She stomped over to Mina's bed and huffed. "What is it my Lady?" Chaeyoung asked in annoyance. "I didn't see you at dinner." Mina said. Chaeyoung looked away and cleared her throat. "I had chores to finish." She lied. Mina bit the inside of her lip then sighed. She lifted the covers and looked at Chaeyoung.
"I feel a nightmare coming, come sleep with me." Mina instructed and laid back down, turning her back to the young girl. Chaeyoung sighed and crawled into the bed. Silence quickly invaded the room as Chaeyoung and Mina laid in bed with their backs to one another. Mina held her Japanese doll close and bit her lip.
"The Count asked me to marry him." Mina whispered. Chaeyoung's heart shattered. "Should I?" Mina sked. Chaeyoung licked her lips and fluttered her eyes, trying to keep the tears from falling. "Yes." She said. Mina licked her lips.
"What do men want?" She asked. Chaeyoung furrowed her eyebrows. "What?" She asked. Mina blushed. "I mean...what do they want on the night of the wedding?" Chaeyoung blushed madly. She turned to face the older woman. Mina turned to face Chaeyoung.
"Do we kiss first?" She asked. Chaeyoung cleared her throat. "I never had a mother to tell me these kind of things." Mina said and frowned. Chaeyoung sighed and sat up. "I'll show you." She said and reached over the older woman to grab the lollipop on the dresser.
'Forget it. I'll just show her a little something then put her to bed.' Chaeyoung thought. She sucked on the sweet lollipop and then set it down. Crawling on top of the older woman, she leaned in and connected their lips. Chaeyoung's heart had skipped a beat.
'Strange...the sour taste had become sweet.' Chaeyoung thought and pulled away. Mina fluttered her eyelids and let out a breath. "How do you know how to kiss?" Mina asked. Chaeyoung smiled. "My friend taught me." She said and reconnected their lips. Chaeyoung kissed the older woman sweetly, her hand resting gently on Mina's neck.
"Taught you? With their lips?" Mina breathed out. Chaeyoung giggled and pulled away. "No. Just with words." Chaeyoung said and began to move away but gasped as Mina pulled her back in connecting their lips in a passionate kiss. Chaeyoung hovered above the older girl, kissing her breathlessly.
"Wait, wait Miss. The Count." Chaeyoung breathed out and pulled away. "Show me how the Count would do it." Mina husked. Chaeyoung blushed. "Will he be just as gentle as this?" Mina breathed out as Chaeyoung ran her hand up and down the Japanese girls leg.
"Yes. And he'll touch you like this." Chaeyoung breathed out between moans as she lifted Mina's night gown and placed her hand against the older woman's underwear, rubbing her gently. Mina tangled her fingers through Chaeyoung's hair.
"Tora, keep doing it. Just like the Count would." Mina breathed out as she began stripping the young girl's gown. Chaeyoung made her way down the Japanese girls body, kissing it hungrily.
"The Count will go crazy over this. He'll say it's soft and wet." Chaeyoung settled down in between the older woman's legs. Her eyes widened in awe.
"M-Miss. It's so sp-splendidly b-beautiful." Chaeyoung stuttered. Mina smiled and laid her head down on her pillow. Waiting, anticipating. She needed to feel the girl's tongue sweep up her warm folds. She needed Chaeyoung. She needed to escape the reality around her.
In this dark room, under the young girls touch, she felt as if she was in another world. Chaeyoung slowly moved her head forward, her tongue sticking out but shaking. Her eyes never left Mina's wet center. Time was stuck in that moment.
Oh don't worry, if you were expecting smut you'll get it in no time. -Drea 😉👌👭
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Fanfiction( SET IN MODERN DAY JAPAN/KOREA ) An adaptation of The Handmaiden. Who knew deceit could bring two women together. From the first sight of lust sprouted a romance full of passion. The need to be freed had taken over Lady Myoui's mind. But a young m...