Okay… there are no excuses for how embarrassingly late this chapter is… I got really busy and I got writers block along the way and… yeah just excuses really and I apologize to all my supports for having to be patient for WAYYY too long. Also I struggled with how to write the sex scene that is now going to be in the next chapter (sorry for any inconvenience) hope you like this chapter~
Chapter 9: Getting Started
If the club wasn't buzzing with energy before, it certainly was now. Performers covered the stage, highlighted in various colours like a vibrant rainbow of sex appeal as the music made the floors vibrate.
Erwin and Hanji were drunk out of their minds, faces flushed like rookies as shot glasses, too many to count, lay in a big bunch on their side of the table. The handsome blonde had finally grown a back bone thanks to a random guy who was eyeing Hanji off, it gave him the jealously he needed to make a move. Hanji wasn't retaliating. In fact, she was sitting on his lap happily, her arms circled around his neck to pursue their long sloppy and slightly disturbing make out session.
That left Levi, Petra and Ymir to sit on the other side. All petrified.
Petra was also very intoxicated, face as red as her hair, a stupid grin on her lips as she chuckles in random little fits in between Ymir and Levi. Thanks to the alcohol, Petra's memory was saved from the horrible kissing in front of her however, Levi and Ymir weren't so lucky. Both held the exact same expression of complete disgust as they tried their best to ignore the dysfunctional couple.
Ymir eventually cracked and downed another shot before slamming her face into the table with a satisfied groan "uughhh… that feels slightly better"
"Do it a little bit harder… you might succeed in actually looking presentable …" Levi spoke with a light slur in his voice with, his arms crossed, cheeks a little bit pink.
The brunette only raises her arm to give him the finger, her voice muffed by the table and the loud music as she tries to curse but fails "I'll smash your head into the fucking table you bloody cock sucker…"
Levi glances her way tiredly "I'm sorry, did your mother ever teach you to speak English, you twit…?"
"Honeeyyy no! Y-You can't… hehe… say that tooooo my cousins girlfrienddd" Petra pouts, unimpressed by her boyfriend's behavior. She went to poke his cheek however due to the alcohol, she got his eyeball instead.
She falls into another fit of giggles as the intimidating young man holds his face and curses multiple times in pain "God dammit Petra! Fucking, bloody, fuck my eye!"
Ymir had just lifted her head in time to witness the act and doesn't think twice before laughing hysterically. The alcohol making the eyeball poking that much more hilarious "Pfffftt hahaha, serves you right! Fucking ass! Don't diss the chick giving you free drinks!"
Levi gives a fearsome glare, making unwanted and unpleasant tingles run down Ymir's spine however she gives the evils right back. They glare at each other until the soft sniffles of a certain drunken red head are heard. Levi glances down at his girlfriend whilst letting his hand fall to his side with a blank expression as he touches her hand gently "Petra…?"
Ymir glances down at the small red head and points at Levi with a scoff "You piece of shit, look what you did! You made her cry!"
Levi just stares up at the other woman with an intense gaze "Don't point your finger at me unless you want it broken…"
She smirks mockingly, not budging "Try me cunt…"
"Stop fighting! Please… I don't like f-fightin guys…" Both forget their hostility for each other and glance down at Petra who's staring up at them with big watery puppy dog eyes.
Ymir stares at Petra with a lost expression and glances at Levi awkwardly before stumbling to leave with a sigh "I was on my way out anyway … don't have time for you dorks anymore"
Levi sighs relived and stares at her blankly. Ymir only glares at him annoying then giving Petra a small smirk before walking off.
Petra hiccups a couple times before calling out to Ymir "But we didn't even discuss Christa yet!"
Before Levi had time to cover her mouth he realized the brunette was already at his girlfriend's side with an interested grin, chin in hand, eyebrows raised "So … what are we discussing about your cute cousin?"
Levi only sighs in annoyance, resting his face into the palm of his hand "Ugh …"
In the distance, Mikasa and Goldie could be seen sneaking out the side exit together however unknown to them a pair of dark eyes were watching them sharply.
"She will regret this…"
XxX
It was cold outside, it had been raining lightly, and the cool wind wasn't strong but was enough to give anyone a small shiver. Unfortunately for Goldie, she had forgotten how revealing her outfit was and how it wasn't appropriate for both the outside weather and the people walking past. Fortunately Mikasa had picked up on both of these things and without a thought, shrugged off the jacket Hanji gave her to place it around Goldie's shoulders.
It was a surprise to the blonde and smirked lightly up at Mikasa "Aren't you just the gentle woman"
The famous designer only shrugs with a small smile "You looked uncomfortable"
"You are observant … I'm not surprised" Goldie acknowledges as she slides her arms into the warm brown jacket sleeves, snuggling into it when zipped up like a kitten to cushion.
Mikasa found the sight to be quite adorable and she could never remember the last time she thought something was remotely adorable, had she ever? The realization made her cheeks flush a light red and she gestures for the blonde to follow her as they walk to the car park.
The stripper follows and scans her eyes over the various cars in the car park only to point to a specific one "Is that one yours?"
Mikasa chuckles amused "That easy huh?"
"It's a popular brand of car amongst the wealthy…you also drive it a lot in interviews on TV" Goldie states as she walks towards it.
"You watch my interviews? …" she follows with a smile.
Goldie glances back at Mikasa with a sly grin "Of course not … I just said it to pull your leg"
Mikasa smirks before fumbling through her bag (also very expensive) for the key, the car opening at the click of the button.
Goldie runs her fingertips lightly over the cars surface "I assumed black was your colour too … you're too easy" she continues to grin. She waits outside the passenger door, her breath mist as she exhales.
"Beginners luck" She smiles amused.
Mikasa made sure to stand next to Goldie's side of the car and the blonde grins, hands stuffed in pockets "Do you want me to drive or something…?"
The fashion designer shakes her head with a humored smile as she opens the door for her date "Sorry to disappoint you but I'm just making sure I act like a gentle woman till the end of tonight"
"You treat all girls like this…?" Goldie pretends to be swooned but the amused grin never leaves her lips. Deep down however, she enjoyed the attention.
"Only the ones that I want…" Mikasa states casually, her expression one of a flirty cheerleader.
"You hopeless flirt" If it wasn't so dark Mikasa would've seen the light blush on Goldie's cheeks, she thanked the darkness internally. She purposely runs her icy finger tips over Mikasa's knuckles on the handle and gives her a suggestive wink before sliding in comfortably.
Mikasa couldn't keep her eyes off the exotic beauty before her and puffs out a breath of hot air as she closes the door with a sigh "What a woman…" she whispers. She inhales before walking over to enter the driver's seat, starting the Koenigsegg as it roars to life.
Goldie runs her hands over the soft leather seats "You have exquisite taste … I'm not surprised"
Mikasa gazes dreamily at Goldie with a warm smile "Yeah … I do"
The blonde catches her gaze and stares at her with an unreadable expression. She goes to say something before diverting her eyes as her cheeks turn red "The car isn't going to move by itself…"
Mikasa snaps out of her gaze to start driving, chuckling awkwardly. They both sit in comfortable silence, the sound of the now heavy rain pounding against the cars form like music to the women's ears. Both felt the pleasant atmosphere between them, no words required to be exchanged however the excitement for what was to come making them shift and fidget in their seats.
XxX
"Wow…."
"I know…it's big"
"It's massive…"
"Yeah ugh…massive…"
"Colossal…"
"Okay can we just get inside now? Instead of appreciating how humongous my home is please?"
"Someone's eager to get inside…" Goldie smirks.
Mikasa scoffs with a blush, entering the pin to open her front door. She gulps before opening it, knowing that once they get inside there was no turning back from this. She sighs heavily and Goldie raises a brow, worry spreading onto her face for a moment "having second thoughts..?"
"No, no I'm fine… just… fine" She pushes the door open and gestures for Goldie to come inside, putting on a neutral expression.
The blonde doesn't take the invitation straight away, observing Mikasa in thought but entering. Mikasa follows after her, closing the door and offers to hang Goldie's jacket up. The blonde smiles as she shruga the jacket off for the other woman and begins running her eyes over the luscious, furnished furniture, various landscape paintings and statues, completely amazed.
"So do you want any food ugh… drink? I mean, you probably didn't have breakfa- I mean dinner so I was j-" She was silenced by a cold finger.
The blonde smirks up at her lightly "Are you nervous?"
The fashion designer rolls her eyes shyly" N-no, I'm just being conside-"
"You've never done this before … have you?" The blonde states rather then asks as she pulls her finger away.
Mikasa glances away awkwardly, running her hand through her hair, trying to find her words that fail to register. The blonde sees how lost the other woman is and decides to take the initiative, gently taking Mikasa's hands into her own.
The taller woman glances down to gaze into the shorter woman's vibrant blue eyes that could put the moon to shame. Mikasa instantly feels at ease, her body relaxing as her hands feel the soft cool skin of the blonde's hands, exhaling softly.
Goldie goes on her tippy toes to plant a soft kiss upon Mikasa's lips, pulling away with a small smile "I think we've wasted enough time talking … I assume the bedroom is upstairs?" she squeezes Mikasa's hands eagerly.
Mikasa nods to her question and gives Goldie a warm smile of her own "Agreed…Lets go"
Tonight was the beginning of something wonderful however the consequences were just around the corner.
