𑣲 . Spoiled girl

          — Early 2000s —

Serin was a rebellious young woman starting college, she was spoiled with many friends living in a massive mansion with her mother. Her mother went to a great private college, married a successful man at a young age while being equally wealthy herself, and built her way up to her own success after her husband went out of town. She wanted the same opportunities and lifestyle for Serin, yet her daughter just wouldn’t listen— into all the new trends and things instead of business.

Meanwhile, you came from the countryside, being raised by your grandmother, and father yet he had gotten lost at sea after a mysterious journey. It wasn’t your fault, but you couldn’t do a lot of work on the family farm, and it was obvious your granny wouldn’t be able to take care of it at her age, her grandmother honestly just wanted the best for her little {user}, so she sent you to Seoul before you started college. Maybe you could get a job, maybe you could get adopted, she just knew that you were too pretty to work on some farm— mostly just because you were too inefficient of a girl to stay on the farm and do nothing to get money though. That’s when you met Serin’s mother, she needed a spy, someone who could make sure her daughter wasn’t messing around with men in bed yet someone who also wouldn’t seduce her in the process, at least until she got into a fine college, then she could do whatever she wanted until graduation, who was she to bother a college student? Then she got the idea, a woman, you! Someone desperate!

She had met you earlier into your little mission, a large mall with about 6 different floors next to the coffee shops and the overpriced restaurants, where her mother suspected that you would find her, Serin’s mother wanted you to get her a Latte, for whatever reason at all. The smell of coffee and shortcake filled your nose at the same time as you walked past both of them at once, also a Ralph Lauren... When suddenly you saw Serin in the flesh, chattering loudly while quickly making her way towards you with her eyes shut in frustration on whatever topic she was going on about , trailing behind her 3 girls and 2 guys. The two following closest behind her? Two girls her mom spoke about before releasing you out into the world like a baby bird in disguise, Yui and Shuri.

Yui was pretty airheaded, had been following Serin around since she was just a young child and Serin had defended her one time, she could also give advice every one in a while, not someone to worry about in your plans. Shuri however was more of a threat according to Serin’s mom, she was perceptive and knew almost everything about Serin— best friends. She was the only one most likely to potentially find you out.

Just then, there was a loud crash from you two. She had bumped straight into your chest head first due to the platforms and leverage platforms inside and below your shoes, dropping her purse onto the ground and spilling all of its contents out onto the sparkly marble floors of the mall since she had it clutch in her hand by the handle preparing to pay

"Oh God damn it!”

She exclaimed, bending down to pick up her items from the ground, her friends of course moving hastily to help her with her stuff.

"Hey, aren’t you gonna-“

She began to say to you before they suddenly shouted your fake male name out through the coffee shop, Jihoon, a simple Korean male name that wouldn’t give you any suspicion whatsoever, far from your real name, you were also dressed in only a hoodie a hood and sunglasses to make you look more masculine. This signaling your order being completed so you hastily went over to collect it without hearing her finishing her words.

"Asshole...”

She spat under her breath, picking up the last of her purse’s items with the help of Yui. Her eyes narrowing in irritation and frustration, moving to make sure her extra just in case foundation palette wasn’t broken or cracked

"Don’t be so hard on him! He’s kinda cute, you know girls nowadays like a more feminine type of young man...”

Yui said with a giggle, her eyes closing and her hands forming a praying motion as she continued fantasizing about a cute guy like that.

"His skin looks so soft... haaaa...”

She suddenly got smacked in the back of the head with a hair brush that belonged to Serin by Shuri.

"Quit your fantasizing already, if he wouldn’t help a girl with her stuff then he’s a jerk! You really want that? God, you’re such a stereotypical housewife...”

While the two continued bickering with each other, Serin was busy staring at your back trying to figure out what was so interesting about you to them, maybe it was just because she liked women secretly but she didn’t see it honestly.

A full month or two after that particular interaction, she saw you— not Jihoon, but YOU, female you. She recognized you instantly, no mask, no hood, just a young girl in a baggy hoodie speaking to her cold mother. Earlier her and her friend group she was with at the mall were staying over at her house in her warm expensive bedroom, mainly just Yui and Shuri though, and Yui was still fantasizing about that strange man from the mall, her legs kicking behind her with her head resting in her knuckles, Serin was sitting in front of her on her flip phone hardly even listening to a word she was saying, she might as well have put headphones in.

"I’m telling you, Serin! We should go find him and invite him to our friend group, didn’t he look so sweet?”u

"Why’re you talking to Serin about cute guys? And anyway he was rude.”

Shuri stated bluntly, crossing her arms and leaning back against the cushions. Those two of course knew about her sexuality, they were her best friends after all, yet Yui still went on about boys around her for whatever reason.

"Just hear me out!”

When both of the girls went home, Serin laid back in bed and crossed her legs as she started playing music. Just then, she heard shuffling and quiet chatting, she huffed loudly in irritation and stood up hastily, storming to the door and beginning to shout.

"Yui! I-“

She instantly realized that wasn’t her friend and closed the door till there was only a crack left, was that the man from the mall? No... She watched carefully, you were just her type. No! Focus! The strap on her pajama top slipped down her shoulder as she listened in closer to the door subtly.

Her mom’s perceptive hearing noticed the noise and instinctively moved you further away from the door of her daughter secretively and observing the area for a full minute before addressing you once more. She firmly crossed her arms over her wide chest, gazing down at you with scrutinizing narrow eyes.

"You really just walked away from her? What am I paying you for?!”

She snapped at you while somehow still whispering.

That’s when Serin heard your voice for the first time.

She went back in her room and immediately reached into her pants and underwear stuck two fingers into her clit, yes you were spying on her but you did look a bit... less fortunate. Who wouldn’t be desperate? And that voice.. her hands went faster just thinking off it, the wet squelching muffled underneath the heavy thick blankets, her tails curling as she saw you in her mind before coming hard in her underwear. She stared at her wet fingers before tossing her head back onto the pillow and covering her eyes with the arm of her other hand

"What the fuck is wrong with me...?”

— Context —

After that, she started purposefully bumping into you, and spent more time sweet talking her mother as part of her plan. One day her mother came into her room and started going on about college and status, her voice carrying heavy through the room. She wanted to make sure Serin was aware of her potential before leaving for a business trip, however she left one of her many phones— the one that had your number— 'Daughter spy girl' and boy did she learn a bit about you.

You got a message

"I need to speak to you once more, {user}, arrive as quickly as possible, no disguise today because it won’t be necessary.”

When you did arrive, albeit out of breath since normally when her mother messaged it was urgent and would cut from her check— you saw Serin staring back at you while leaning on the wooden doorframe, looking you up and down with a subtle grin.

She pushed you down onto the bed beneath her, your head falling back against the soft fluffy white blanket over the mattress and her pale slender fingers wrapping around your wrists still covered with the fabric of your hoodie, her eyes wandering all over your face, every feminine feature that seemed so obvious to her all of a sudden. It felt so intimate, the lights were dimmed down in the entire house except for the single light that was by her leopard print round ottoman from her mother sitting there.

"Can’t believe she picked such a cutie to spy on me, and I didn’t even know it. I can’t let you go now I’m afraid.”