pairing: steven x f!reader
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Steven grips the strap of his bag as he studies the hotel from the outside. He makes out the sign with the reds and oranges from the glowing sky, Camellia. "Hm. Charming." Steven says to himself.Ā Ā Ā
Upon entering, Steven is almost immediately greeted by a shorter woman dressed in a white uniform, which reminds Steven of the typical spa outfits he's seen on television. Her customer-service smile is complimented by how her hair is neatly pulled back into a low bun decorated with a dusty pink flower. "I'm Sara. I oversee all things in the entire lobby area," the woman explains as she leads Steven to an area he assumes his room is in. "If you ever need anything, you can wait down here." she smiles.Ā Ā Ā
Steven nods a reply, "Noted."Ā Ā Ā
According to the key she had handed him, his room was on the second level. Why she stops on the first one, he doesn't know, but in the short time he has known her, Steven trusts her with his life. Idiot, just tell her to take you to your room, Marc tells him, clearly annoyed by this lovely woman just doing her job. Steven catches Marc's eyes as he passes by a glass door and glares at him. "Quiet. She's just showing me around." Steven hisses under his breath. Marc rolls his eyes, clearly worn out from the roughing he got into earlier today with a bunch of pissy teenagers. To Marc's defence, Steven also felt the repercussions of the scuffle they were involved in, being in the same body and all. She's just showing me around; it'll be quick, Steven reassures himself, mainly for Marc.Ā Ā Ā
Sara stops in front of a room with a curtain instead of a door. The room emits warm, pink lighting underneath the curtain, almost inviting. Steven hesitates to walk through, so he turns to Sara for an explanation, who is already looking at him expectantly. She clears her throat.Ā Ā Ā
"We offer a special service exclusive only to this hotel. Aā¦ massage parlour of sorts," Sara starts. She pulls back the curtain and beckons Steven to enter. Holding his breath, Steven steps into the dimly lit room and is graced with the presence of a group of the most beautiful people he has ever set his eyes on. No one paid him attention except for one of the men. Steven's breath is caught in his throat as he locks eyes with him. His eyes couldn't help but follow the sharp lines of his body, which were easily seen through the white, sheer fabric of his flowy outfit. Down from his sculpted jawline to his protruding pecs and stopping at the ripples of his abdomen. Sara coughs, snapping Steven back from his trance. He feels his face warm up when he realises the man has been watching him the whole time. A slight smirk appears in his mouth as he turns back to continue his conversation with an equally alluring man.Ā Ā Ā
"Do you have a gender preference?" Sara continues.Ā Ā Ā
Steven feels a tinge of embarrassment when all eyes fall on him. He pulls his backpack strap downwards in a feeble attempt to hide from them. "I don't reallyā¦," Steven begins, unable to finish his sentence when he locks eyes with another, the woman nearest to him. Her eyes are a deep brown, not entirely black. They're gentle, so gentle that Steven can almost feel the warmth from her gaze. Atop her head is adorned with the most hair he had ever seen on someone, a flowing mass piled on top in a sea of waves, a few loose curls falling on her forehead. The softness of her round face is a shocking contrast to her outfit. A similar design to what the previous man is wearing, Steven can only describe it as a series of waterfalls falling from her limbs, accentuating her figure. The see-through nature of the dress makes it seem like it is one with her, to the point where Steven can barely tell where the fabric starts and ends.Ā Ā Ā
Sara follows Steven's gaze, smiling at the woman and gives her a knowing nod. The woman responds to the silent signal by nodding back.Ā Ā Ā
She sets her drink down, giving him a quick once-over. He gulps. The woman slowly rises from the sofa, the sheer fabric of the garment easily showing what's underneath. Steven's ears redden when he catches himself staring at her legs, opting to stare at the carpet instead. Despite looking away, he still feels her gaze on him as the atmosphere grows heavy as he listens to her movements. His head is buzzing with a million thoughts, all of them about her. A minute or an hour pass. Steven isn't sure.Ā Ā Ā
After what felt like forever, the woman is only a few feet away from him. He dares a glance up at her.Ā Ā Ā
Once again, he locks eyes with her and is nearly breathless at just seeing her. How she looks up at him sends a shiver down his whole body. Her eyes have a kind of innocence which borders on sickeningly sweet. But the way she carries herself; it drove him crazy. She seems to see through him, through his eyes and into his deepest desires. There was more underneath, one layer away from a completely different person. He wants to explore her mind and, admittedly, also her body. His buzzing thoughts stopped when Sara clasped her hands, the sound pulling him from his thoughts.Ā Ā Ā
She introduces the woman to Steven, then Steven to the woman. He can't pull his eyes from her, all of her. The way her shy eyes dart between Sara and himself, the way her tanned arms cross underneath her chest, the way she slightly tilts her head as she listens to Sara explain something to her, he was being consumed with his thoughts of her. Wait, Sara's explaining something, Steven realises. He looks at Sara, pretending to have listened the whole time.Ā Ā Ā
"Well, Steven, this is yourĀ roseĀ ," Sara says, gesturing at the woman.Ā Ā Ā
She smiles, pushing a hand toward him. "You can just call me Rose,"Ā Ā Ā
Steven tries, and fails, to hide the trembling of his hand as he holds hers in a firm handshake. "Steven," he manages to mumble.Ā Ā Ā
She gives him a puzzled look, which grows into another captivating smile when she realises he hasn't been paying attention to Sara's explanation. "Hope to see you soon, Steven." his name drips with honey as it leaves her lips.Ā Ā Ā
Steven breathes a small 'yeah' as she returns to her seat on the sofa. Without missing a beat, he dashes outside to the hallway. There, he finds himself finally cooling down.Ā Ā Ā
Shortly after, he's joined by Sara, who briefly explains that the phone in his room can summon Rose. Steven quickly dips his head in acknowledgement as he rushes to the nearest elevator, pressing the '2'. He pushes through the small crowd waiting outside, fumbling with the key and barging into his room.Ā Ā
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