Threesome (Irene X Reader Ft. Seulgi)

Chapter 2

PLEASE VOTE AND FOLLOW ME:<
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In the months after your president graduated and you took over as the next leader of the sorority, you had grown quite close to Irene. Putting the sexual relationship aside, she had been very professional with you, helping you adjust to being the president and providing guidance when needed. To your sisters, you and Irene were the perfect leaders for Tau Omega.

(Looking back to this moment, your older self would probably scoff and call you delusional, mocking your childish hope that you clung to and you wouldn't blame her.)

The boundaries of the relationship were laid out not in fine print, but big bold words: no feelings, no attachments, and most importantly: don't get comfortable in your position, you were replaceable. You understood the terms and had agreed, but that didn't stop you from pushing and prodding, seeing if you could get Irene to budge at all.

You've learned to not test Irene's patience, mostly.

The last time you tried to ask for more, Irene merely sighed in disappointment and told you that she wasn't interested in more, brushing you off and giving you the cold shoulder when you insisted. She called you an overly attached child and made it clear to you (again) that she wasn't looking for a relationship and that whatever the two of you were was not personal. It stung to hear her call you a child and you distinctly remember storming out of her office, slamming the door in an act of childish anger, only to come crawling back to her when she called you the following week. In the end, you've accepted your place in this twisted relationship, satisfied with the bare minimum affection that you got from Irene, doing your best to bite your tongue when her smile was just a tad bit softer or when her eyes shined with fleeting affection.

After all, love wasn't the agreement.

But when Irene called you to her (actual) office one afternoon, you didn't expect to hear the sound of laughter on the other side. Knocking and hearing Irene give the okay for you to come in, you poked your head in, surprised to see that she had a guest over. This woman looked to be about ten years your senior and dressed lavishly if the pearl necklace and fur coat was anything to go by, a Gucci bag laying on the fur carpet next to her feet. Her white dress gave her an air of innocence as she smiled at you, eyes sparkling at your blush. Unlike the first time you met Irene, with her sharp features and sharp eyes, her guest's round cheeks and softer eyes made you relax and give her a shy smile, much to Irene's amusement and irritation.

The stranger turned to Irene and pouted, "Joohyun, you didn't tell me the president of Tau Omega was so cute! You only told me how talented she was. If I had known she was so much cuter in person, I would've flown back from Paris weeks ago!" Irene (or was it Joohyun?) only sighed and shrugged her shoulders, "well you're here now, aren't you Seulgi? Don't be rude, introduce yourself to Y/N," Irene glances at you and raises an eyebrow, gesturing to the chair next to Seulgi, "Y/N. Come sit, I want you to meet Seulgi."

Kang Seulgi, a lover of the arts and well known for her stunning works that blur the lines between artistic and erotic. It wasn't uncommon to see at least one of her works in galleries across the country and your university, thanks to the generous donation of Irene, is home to the largest collection of Kang Seulgi's works, including the incredibly rare paintings that have only been shown to the public a handful of times. As an art student and intern to one of the few galleries that house these works, you supposed you're quite privileged to be able to see these portraits far more often than any other person (you can appreciate the skill and artistry behind them despite photography being your focus) and to see her in person is an even bigger honor, given how incredibly private the woman was.

"Y/N."

Snapping back to reality when you heard Irene call your name, you gripped the straps of your bag and quickly made your way to the empty chair next to Seulgi, careful to not look at her. You could hear Irene chuckle to herself when Seulgi made a small noise of confusion, wondering why you wouldn't look at her but Irene waved her concerns off, "Y/N's a big fan of yours, Seulgi."

You didn't need to look to see Seulgi lighting up at the thought of you being her fan, but you still jumped in surprise when you felt her hand on your bicep as she leaned closer to talk to you. "Don't be shy, Y/N! I came to talk to you about your work too! Joohyun wouldn't stop gushing about you and I just had to meet you after seeing your work." You feel fingers gently grip your chin and making you look into soft brown eyes. Your first thought was that they weren't Irene's eyes, for they were much softer and more expressive. Your second thought was of how close Seulgi was to you: you could see every individual lash and the flowery smell of her perfume. Seulgi's smile widened at your slow blink and released the grip on your chin in favor of a handshake, "Photography's not my specialty but I can help you with anything else!"

"What?"

You didn't mean to sound rude, but this was the first time that you've heard of this and, glancing at Irene's expectant face, you knew that this wasn't something that the university was offering. It was a personal request that Irene asked of Seulgi on your behalf and if you were completely honest, you were somewhat annoyed at her for doing that. You were one of the best students in the department and had plenty of experience under your belt, you didn't need her to do anything for you.

Irene sighed like she was speaking to an ignorant child, "Y/N, Seulgi flew all the way from Paris at the very last minute. Consider what she has to offer as a mentor. I wouldn't do this for anyone, you know." A part of you scowled at the tone Irene was using as she was expecting you to be grateful that Seulgi agreed to drop everything at the last minute, but the larger part was happy to hear that a world-famous artist would do such a thing for a lowly student. With the idea that your idol was impressed with your work enough to fly from Paris, you shook her hand and smiled, "I would be more than happy to work with you, Miss Kang."

"Just Seulgi is fine, Y/N. Are you free, say, this weekend? I would like to go over some things with you."

After agreeing to a time where the two of you could meet, you shook Seulgi's hand once more and left Irene's office. The two older women watched you shut the door behind you and smiled at the little dance of joy you did through the thin window next to the door, Seulgi more so than Irene.

How cute, they both thought.