Camomille

~Camomille~

*Fem!England X Fem!Reader*

Warning: This is a Yuri,aka girl X girl!If you don't like this,please don't read!

The female watched with curious (e/c) eyes how the British girl gently picked up the cup and also the porcelain plate,her emerald green eyes glimmering in happiness,hidden though by the square glasses which made her look stern.

Imitating the blonde's actions,(Name) brought the small cup to her lips,enjoying the mixture of camomille and mint tea with a cube of sugar and a little bit of milk - she loved it because Alice prepared it so and not because she was very fond of etiquette and how royal families act - though,on the other hand,she wanted to keep her composure and act like one of those bounded to marry princes in order to bring more land to their inheritance so that the English girl could love her even more.

Alice was strange in her own way,playing a charade with everyone,keeping that black veil between her true feelings and the world's mean eyes,in order for no one to hurt her.The pretty golden blonde locks she kept in two ponytails with baby blue bows,the similar coloured bangs with two pins in a 'x' form,the permanent scowl onto her pretty face - everything seemed perfect in (Name)'s eyes - even her cooking which she thought was horrible,but not in a manner that couldn't be improved and the love for books they both shared.

"So... Do you think you could help me somehow?" Alice asked,breaking that mute and awkward silence which interposed between the two,delicately placing her cup onto the table.

"Yes,it's not really a bother for me.I enjoy doing this!" (Name) responded,doing the same as the British girl,a butterfly kissed smile painted upon her glossy lips.

"Could we start now then?" the blonde questioned,obviously flustred as she tried to hide her face behind the long bangs.

"Okay,let's go upstairs!" the (h/c) proposed,gesturing with her right hand towards the wooden stairs which leaded to the next floor.

Alice nodded in approval,standing from her seat,guiding her female friend through the long corridors,skipping more chambers,until she reached a certain one.

Pressing her pale hand onto the doorknob,the sight of the room made (Name)'s beautiful (e/c) orbs turn wide,as well as her petite mouth agape,making her look absolutely adorable - as the blonde herself noted.

Though the room was simple,the walls painted a delicate mint green,the white rimmed windows letting light caress the wooden floor,curtains kissed by the humid Londonese wind,a big bed placed in the corner of a room,the sheets satin blue,a small veil surrounding the pillars of the bed and keeping the mass of pillows away from visitors eyes - which were rare - ending with the delicate table on which roses were carved.

A medium sized mirror was placed against the wall,reflecting the surroundings - and now the beautiful face of the English female and in the second plan her female friend.

Taking all the utensils she got onto the small,clean table - such as a curling iron,a hair spray,a palette of enticing coloured make up,pale lipsticks and different brushes - (Name) pondered how her walking piece of art should look and what would fit her better.

Unfastening the two baby blue bows with care,the (h/c) took hold of Alice's hair,a brush in her hand,untangling the blonde locks with small,delicate movements so that she wouldn't cause pain to her female friend.

Satisfied with how the tamed hair looked,the (e/c) eyed girl took hold of the iron curler,capturing small pieces of locks into the said utensil,letting it free after mere seconds of holding it under the hot wave,creating circles with her slender fingers and applying the hair spray upon them so that they would resist.

Clipping a turquoise butterfly shaped pin into the female's hair,giving the illusion of more volume,(Name) requested Alice to turn - which she obediently did,waiting for the next action.

Getting on one knee in front of the British female body,the (h/c) picked a soft jade green powder and a creamy white one,applying the first at the edge of her upper lid,brightening the already pale skin with the second one.Shortly after she lined her lower lid with a pale khol for more expresivity,ending by curling up the blonde lashes with carbon black mascara and applying delicately the peachy smooth lipstick,which she wiped a little with the edge of her slender ring finger.

Alice shivered a little at the gentle touch,(Name)'s own skin against her lips - but she had to admit it was rather plesant being that intimate one with the other - though she craved for more.

"Well,this should do!Now let's get you dressed up!" the (h/c) smiled a sincere smile,leaving the British female without words.

Watching in ore how the short female went through the differently coloured and patterned dresses,she couldn't help but feel blessed to have her as a friend - and a very close one,to add.

The pretty (e/c) pools seemed so deep into the dim light of the room,the (h/c) locks framing perfectly the delicate face on which was placed a little make up - though,profesionally done,the black curve onto the upper eyelid and the curled up lashes combined with the ruby lipstick fitting perfect the female's friendly and sensual nature.

"What about this one?" (Name) proposed,looking herself at the dress choice.

"I think it's fine!" Alice responded,quickly taking it from the female's hands and urging her to wait outside.

The (h/c) nodded,getting the message and waited outside,nervously playing with the edges of her (f/c) frilly dress.

When light flooded into the small corridor,(Name) brought her head up,her whole attention onto the British female and a soft smile tucked at the corner of her lips.

"You look absolutely adorable,Alice!" the (e/c) beamed at her,though felt somehow hurt.

Afterall,she was going to meet someone,wasn't she?That only meant their bound was to break and that she wouldn't be able anymore to see her.

"Who are you meeting with?Amelia?Oh,or Francine maybe?" she continued,curiosity taking over her.

"Of course I wouldn't go on a date with those two!" Alice protested,crossing her arms over her chest.

"Then Sakura?" (Name) tried to guess,knowing she wasn't leaving her any choice but answer.

"What the bloody hell is wrong with you,(Name)?" the blonde female snapped at her,upset by the constant bickering.

"I'm sorry..." were the words which flew off the (h/c)'s lips and cut through thin air,reaching the Brit's ears.

"I wouldn't have asked you who were you dating if I didn't care.But I do...silly me!" she ended with a bitter sweet laugh,trying to brighten somehow the atmosphere.

"(Name)..." Alice sighed,realizing her mistake.

The last thing she wanted to do was hurting the female she loved - though,here she was,facing the cruel reality.

"It's okay Ali!Have fun!" (Name) waved in sign of goodbye and rushed her steps,leaving the British girl dumbfounded.

The blonde cried the female's name,but it was in vain as she was out of earshot.Throwing her black high heels and replacing them with something more comfortable,Alice made a run for it,as if her whole life depended on that action.

The humid air bit nonchallantly into the pale flesh,burning the female's lungs as she took lefts and rights,not knowing where she was heading - but when she reached the foggy main street,the bridge painted blurry onto the gray canvas,she felt lost.

She was ready to give up and resume to go back in the comfort of her house - but one last glance was her saviour,because in that blueish smoke which settled upon London,a delicate form could be seen.

Forgetting her manners,Alice threw her arms around the small waist,capturing the body closer to hers.

"I'm sorry (Name)!I am a horrible friend,I know!But...bloody hell...I really really love you!" the British female spoke up,not giving signs of letting go.

"It's okay!I really really love you too!" (Name) responded in the same manner,placing her hand above the cold skin of the female's.

The permanent scowl left the blonde's face as she heard those sweet words envelop her into bliss.She always dreamt of this moment,when she would be able to confess her feelings and to be mutual.

The tight embrace loosened,giving the (h/c) the opportunity to face her female friend,placing a cold,still soft hand against her jaw.

"Um...could I kiss you?" Alice asked,hoping deep down that she was allowed to do as requested - and soon,the nod of (Name)'s head came as an answer.

Shyly leaning in,the blonde pressed her lips against the (e/c) eyed female's,beginning at a slow pace at which she responded and played in sync.Parting ways with one final ginger pressure,both pairs of eyes fluttered open,making both of them dizzy - though genuinely happy.

Interwinding fingers with (Name),the two started walking back,the veil between them skattered by the wind - it was going to be just fine,even if rain was about to start anytime.