She had heard all the names they came up for her. Ice Queen was the one that they were currently using. She expected it and it no longer bothered her. She was Miranda Priestly and she was the best. To be the best she had to endure all the comments. So if she was all that she thought herself to be why was she sitting in her hotel room with the tears rolling down her high cheekbones for the second time this week.
The first time was understandable as she cried over the loss of another marriage but it was also the cause of this tear fest. She married because it was expected but in the back of her mind she knew that she was a lesbian and the minute she saw Andrea walk into her office the day after her makeover all her feeling came to a head.
So here she was sitting in front of her French doors in her hotel room, well suite, watching Paris in the rain. It was although the weather matched her mood. She was crying because she finally fell in love and what she wanted she could never achieve. And at that moment she heard the key slide into the lock as the object of her affection walked into the room. She didn't even bother to hide her tears.
Andrea Sachs walked into the room as she tried to make her three inch heels sound softer on the marble entrance way. When she took this job she was using Miranda as much as Miranda was using her. True this job wrecked her relationship with Nate but for some reason that didn't upset her that much. It could do with the fact that Andrea had a crush on her boss. So when Emily started slipping on the job, Andrea stepped in and within a week she had taken Emily's job.
Now here she was in Paris with Miranda and she couldn't be happier. True Miranda was working her to the bone but she also got to spend the whole day with her. And they actually began to talk, and although Andrea wouldn't call them friends she would say that she was no longer on Miranda's "I only barely tolerate you" list.
With a smile on her face and a twinkle in her brown eyes she dropped her bags and walked into the living room to give Miranda the smaller bag. It was when she entered the living room that she noticed that Miranda was sitting in front of the French doors just staring outside and she was crying. Seeing this made Andrea's heart break in two. She wanted to comfort this woman and wanted to take her into her arms and make her happy again.
"Miranda?" She asked as she slowly approached her. Upon hearing her name, Miranda's head turned and she looked at the girl in her doorway. She looked so concerned. "Is everything okay?"
Miranda didn't trust her voice so she merely nodded and stood to walk into the bedroom. She made a backwards gesture with her hand to dismiss Andrea. However Andrea didn't listen and crossed the room in two seconds and took Miranda into her arms.
Miranda was stunned for a second but then she began to relax under the soothing words that were being whispered into her ear and the circles that were being drawn on her back by a comforting hand. She put her hands on the girl's waist and snuggled deeply into her neck. Andrea stood still while Miranda snuggled into her body. Once she felt that Miranda was done moving she maneuvered them to the love seat and sat them down. She looked down at the beautiful sobbing goddess that she held in her arms. She ran a hand over the silver hair and noted that it was as smooth as it looked and on impulse she kissed the top of her head.
This made Miranda look up and cock her head to on side, eyes questioning. Andrea was about to stand up and apologize when she felt Miranda's soft lips of hers. She responded and let lose a little moan. When Andrea felt Miranda's tongue tease her lips asking for entrance she pulled away.
"What?" Asked Miranda as she sat up and looked at Andrea.
"I would love to continue this right now but you are upset and would hate to be something you regret in the morning. Plus I refuse to be a one night stand. If this," she gestured between them, "is something you want to pursue let's take it slow." She ended this with a quick kiss on Miranda's enticing lips.
Miranda was stunned. Nobody cared about her feelings enough put their pleasure aside to make she that she was ready. This made her want to be with Andrea even more, and she told this to Andrea. Even though she had just heard what Andrea said a small part of her expected the girl to walk out, instead she snuggled down on the couch and pulled Miranda with her as she turned on the TV. and they watched the last half of Sabrina, and during the last kiss Andrea reached down and took Miranda's.
They woke up the next morning in their own beds, after Andrea put Miranda to bed, with a smile and hurried to get ready. Each wanted to look their best for the other.