Daylight streamed in through the windows, hitting my eyes. Birds chirped a playful tune that seemed daunting, in a way. I groaned slightly at the mockingbirds who just wouldn't shut up. Every morning, I was tempted to throw a pillow at the poor birds. Normally, I'd hate waking up in the morning, but this particular morning was different from the rest.
I rolled over to see a familiar brunette laying next to me. Her adorable face was deep in the pillow, her light snores in tune with the birds' songs. I beamed watching her. The sunlight created a halo around her, making her appear as though she was an angel from the heavens. To me, she was.
I placed a kiss on the top of her head, which caused her eyes to blink open.
"Laissez-moi dormir," Jennie groaned. [Let me sleep.]
"I'm sorry," I quickly apologized. "I didn't mean to wake you."
"Relax, I'm only messing with you." She rubbed her eyes sleepily.
Just then, something seemed to click in her brain, almost like a switch had been flipped. Her eyes widened and she froze, looking down at her hands in shock. She looked at the rest of her body, and I couldn't tell if she was happy or sad.
"What's wrong?" I questioned.
"Nothing's wrong, it's just..."
Jennie was about to finish her sentence, but instead, she trailed off. She looked me in the eyes, then in one quick movement, she pulled me in for a kiss. I was surprised at first, still new to the whole kissing thing, but soon I melted into it, holding her even closer. She cupped my face in her hands, which were so gentle against my cheeks.
"Thank you," she whispered.
"For what?" I was still rather confused. "What did I do?"
"Do you not remember?" she chuckled. "I should be a swan right now, but I'm not."
"Right," I said. "So that means you broke the curse."
"I didn't. You did." She tapped the tip of my nose playfully.
I gave her a confused expression, which prompted her to continue explaining.
"I didn't tell you this before, but I knew how the curse could be broken. It's cliché, really. The way to break it was love."
"Why didn't you tell me?" I asked.
She sighed as she sat up. "I don't know. I guess I thought you wouldn't believe me. After all those years under the curse, I thought love wasn't real."
"I did too." I sat up as well, wrapping my arms around her waist. "Turns out we were both wrong."
She laughed a little. "I guess so."
I pressed a kiss to her shoulder blade as I laid against her back. For the first time in my life, I felt a sense of completion. I felt like the missing puzzle piece in my life was found. Like I was whole again, if that made any sense. Had I felt so incomplete before her? I hadn't given it much thought, but I knew one thing for sure. She completed me.
"You know," I said. "You're even more beautiful in the daylight."
She beamed. "So are you."
Before I could get another word in, Mother burst through the door. I immediately gripped Jennie tighter as both our gazes turned to the middle-aged woman. She had a dazed look in her eye that I knew all too well. It at least meant that she was trying to sober up. Whether she was actually sober or not was all but a mystery.
"What on Earth are you doing?" Her cantankerous voice echoed around the room.
"Waking up," I answered plainly. "What does it look like I'm doing?"
"Who is that?" She pointed at the brunette in my arms.
"Jennie," I responded. "My fiancée."
"Fiancée?" I was almost certain her eyes would pop out of their sockets. "But I thought you were against marriage."
"I was, until you gave your blessing." I smirked.
"I gave a blessing?" She raised an eyebrow.
I nodded. "Yes, you did. I assume you want me married as soon as possible, so would you send for the wedding planner? And arrange a carriage too. We'll be doing some shopping."
She blankly stared at me, only blinking occasionally. "S-Sure, I'll do that."
Mother walked down the stairs, muttering "I need another drink" as she passed by the staff. I giggled a bit, never expecting to be the one giving my mother orders. It's funny how life works, I suppose.
"Some shopping?" Jennie asked. "Whatever for?"
"I reckon you'll want to get a few more clothes for the palace," I said.
"The p-palace?" Her eyes widened. "You mean I get to live here?"
I chuckled. "Only if you can stand me."
"There's no one I'd rather live in an extravagant palace with." She kissed my cheek.
"Bon a savoir." I smirked. [Good to know.]
She playfully hit my arm. "Ta gueule et embrasse-moi." [Shut up and kiss me.]
My smile only grew as I leaned in to kiss her. She moved into my lap, subtly teasing me. I was only human. I would fall for her teases every day. Her lips connected with mine as my arm wrapped around her waist. I could feel her hands in my hair and it was a feeling that I never wanted to forget. Being with her was a feeling I never wanted to forget.
"Jisoo?" Jennie asked as she pulled away.
"Yeah?"
"Je suis amoureux de vous ," she whispered huskily. [I'm so in love with you.]
"I would hope so." I beamed. "Because I'm in love with you too."
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Secret Story of the Swan: A Jensoo Swan Lake AU
FanfictionJisoo is a princess who feels trapped in her royal life. She doesn't abide by the rules of royalty and even rebels against them. She is opposed to the idea of love of any sort. That is, until she meets a young woman cursed to live her life as a swan.