Not the First Kiss(original work)

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F/F don't read if you don't want to :)

"Sato-san?" Takahashi Yui knocked on the door, blood running cold as the music from inside the room died.

"Enter." The heavy doors open, giving Yui a view she would never have dared to dream of -not that she had imagined herself working for Sato Akari in the first place.

"Suzuki-san is requesting an audience with you." Yui kept her head down as she was instructed, a sharp thud on the table making her flinch.

"Name?" Akari gave the girl an amused glance hidden well behind a stoic expression.

"Suzuki Haru." Yui managed as steadily as possible with her nerves going insane.

Yui sneaked a look at her boss, and the sight made her stutter.

Sato Akari looked gorgeous in a kimono. Her hair wasn't tied up, hanging loosely past her shoulders, and her eyes were set on Yui.

"Not Suzuki. You. What's your name?" Akari asked again.

"Takahashi Yui." Yui said in a breathless whisper, wondering if Akari had heard it at all.

Yes, she did.

"Yui. Pleasure working with you." Akari's lips lifted into a small smile as she got to her feet, walking towards Yui.

"The pleasure's all mine, Sato-san." Yui casted her eyes downwards again, promptly halted by a gentle hold on her chin.

"Pretty ladies such as yourself," Akari cocked her head to one side, "should hold their head high in my presence."

"Yes, Sato-san." Yui was mesmerised by Akari, and it was not so unexpected.

Akari gave her a disappointed look, tutting her disapproval.

"Akari. To you alone, I am Akari. Understood, Yui?" Akari frowned a little as she waited for an answer.

"Yes, Sa-" Yui caught herself in time, watching Akari's amused gaze return.

"Yes, Akari." 

The girl gave a satisfied hum, curling the finger under Yui's chin.

"Can I kiss you?" Akari asked.

"Pardon?" Yui squeaked in her surprise.

"I won't, if you don't want me to. Yes or no, Yui?" Akari asked quietly, staring at Yui.

"Yes."

Akari was gentle, but Yui was sure that she was definitely not Akari's first kiss, not with the way she moved.

Yui felt as if she was being enveloped in warmth, despite her fear of Akari, but the girl kissed her like they've done this for years- like Yui was second nature to her.

"Thank you, Yui. I can't let Suzuki wait too long, but I do hope we'll get to know each other more." Akari brushed her lips against Yui's cheek before pulling away completely.

As Yui's senses returned, Akari had left, but her lips tingled with excitement.



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