đˇSweet Wineđˇ
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Wordcount: 5180
Characters:26054
People: Adam x Y/N x Eve
Made for: @ladyfluff
Request:No
Tag: @ladyfluff @may-bereblog @jaquellejohnson
Date:2/24/19
Summary: Back to the very start. Back to where we began. Thatâs where I wanna go so then I can relive seeing your face again. Yet what I never wanna relive was the end.
Warning: Physical violence, screaming cursing, forms of abuse. (While I do have these things in here I created this story for lady fluff and I have a well understanding that she doesnât really like to focus so much on things like these. For reasons I will not say though because that is her private business. So while I do have these things in the story it will only be for a second and then it doesn't return. I hope that while I have put these things in the story, Everyone will like the way that itâs made. And or hope that the next chapter will be good for all of you)
A/N: This chapter is very long due to the fact that I wanted to really cover a lot about how the never aging lovers meet the lovely Y/N Might have 4 parts Might not but this is Part 1, I will update my master list for this so that no one gets confused. Hope you all enjoy.
Let us go back to the year of 1867
As most of the people would be busy out on the street and talking, conversating , minding their own business as life continues on. People on the fine streets on london decked in all of their finest attire moving fast and talking faster. Thereâs one girl that likes to take her time and look down at those busy people that move faster than ants. She couldnât do this too often though.
âY/N!!!!!â
Due to the fact that she had a mistress to please. Rather a lady of the new manner she had been assigned too when the lady married her man. Now there names are not important for now. They will be called Mr. And Mrs. Bloomington for now. Mrs.Bloom had been Y/Nâs Lady in waiting ever since they were both small. She use to be so nice and kind until one day she just wasnât any longer, and overtime she started to out her hands on Y/N as warnings. And so Y/N did everything to prevent this from happening and so far it never even once happened.
As she scurried throughout the house to her lady she passed Mr. Bloomâs office. He looked happy as his eyes scammed through out the letter that was before him. She always did stay far away from Mr.Bloom since she had first saw him. Well that is when He first saw her. She was but only 19 and same with Mrs.bloom. She didnât like how he was such a ladies man. So she paid no mind to him and his one hit wonder charms that were sdo see through. She wondered if this only drew him to her more. Which she had absolutely no intentions on doing. She wasnât glad either when Mrs.Blooming decided to marry him, but she was happy and most of all kept her away from him. So she was at ease.
Once at Mrs.Bloomingâs room she stood by her side.
âYes my lady?â
âHelp me with my dress and hair. I look as though iâve been through some type of tornado.â
âI donât think that way my lady. I think you look beautiful.â
Y/N picked up a brush and started on her hair first.
âWell no shit Y/N you are supposed to think that way what does your opinion matter?â
Y/N quietly sighed as she braided her ladyâs hair and wrapped it into a bun. Fixing her dress next she zipped her up when she was done. Mrs. Blooming looked at herself happily in the mirror. This gave Y/N a chance to look at herself. While a lady in waiting was supposed to be dressed like their lady with at least some form of beautiful dress, jewls and what not. Mrs. Blooming saw this as a distraction to her beauty and forbiddeN from wearing such clothing. So Y/N wore a maids outfit instead. No jewels, no nothing. Just plain and simple. She could barely keep the thing looking brand new with all the tasks that Mrs. Bloom gave her. Only giving her Three dresses that looked the same and nothing more. Y/N had to buy her own shoes and own gloves. Anything that needed to be cleaned in the house she would have to buy on her own. Y/N though never did mind Mrs. Bloomâs harsh treatments and what not. Fore she knew that her dear best friend..Only friend. Was just in there somewhere. Right?
Just then Mr. Bloom swung the door open and looked happily to his wife.
âMy darling get your finest wear and coat and jewels on as soon as possible we are going to the Top! HahA!â
âWhat on Earth are you on about?â
âI mean that very soon we will be taking a trip to one of the finest man in Londonâs house ! Adam !â
âYou mean Theâ Adam and Eve? How in the bloody hell did you get them to invite us you donât own any instruments. Youâve never even played.â
âI havenât played yet I do know a very great friend of mine that is amazing at making the most beautiful violins and I was thinking on making a business selling them! We are to meet them today and discuss over things. While us men talk you women will have your own conversations and what not. I suggest that you do your best to be on your behavior dear. I will not and I repeat not have you embarrass me!â
Mr. Bloomâs voice boomed as he walked out of the room.
âSo get dressed now while I go out and get us a carriage!.â
While Mrs. Bloom was both quite excited Y/N knew that her husbandâs words stung her. She could tell that there were multiple questions all in her mind going on and on. Things like if she were pretty enough , slim enough, was she an embarrassment to her dearest? She knew because Mrs. Bloom would make a face at herself in the mirror whenever she started to unfairly critique on herself. Y/N never would understand what she saw in such a man like that. Yet she said nothing and helped her lady into a brand new dress and all. Once she was done with her she hurried to scramble up a good dress to look at least half decent. She only hear many wives tales on how great the famous pare were. How beautiful they both looked and how much of a gentleman Sir Adam was. Y/N was never one to really care too much on looks so when she heard that they were awfully nice she smirked at the thought of working for them instead of the Bloomings. Or at least if the Bloomings were more like them. Putting her hair into a bun and wrapping her hair into a frilly cloth bun she made sure that it was known that she was no more than a servant to the lady only. She didnât like to dress like this when company came over but Knew the consequences if she didnât. Not to mention that all she had were maids dresses she adapted with all her might.
The ride there seemed like forever as they got further and further away from there spot in london. The carriage ride seemed a little bumpy but after a few heinous hours later of the god forsaken bumpy road they finally all arrived there in once peace. Y/N and both her lady looked out at the tower of a house and both of their jaws went straight to the floor. Y/N understood that he was a musician of some sorts but never truly understood how great that he was. The house wasnât ginormous but at the same time it wasnât some small ordinary victorian home either. Outside of the house there was a maid and a butler. The sweet looking maiden had a bright smile on her face that could light up the world if she dared to. Her hair was ginger and she wore the same outfit at Y/N but looking closer as they all got out of the carige and saw that the dress had little black designs in the sleeves and the skirt. The butler on the other had just had a basic plain suit that clung to his body snug but not at the same time. Propper with a smile was the fellow and his hair was just a tab bit reseating. Yet it really wasnât important. IF anything it kinda suited him and made him look marute.
âWelcome my good sir, my name is luther. I am the butler of the manner and will be helping you and your college today.. Sir Adam and your other friend are both  inside. Please follow me to his office.â
As Luther led the way this left Y/N and Mrs. Bloom to stand there in front of the small maiden.
As she held the sides of her dress she bowed into a curtsy.
âGood day MY lady and maiden. My name is sarah and I am here to bring you both to my wonderful Lady of the house Eve.â
Her voice was sweet as a kittens. If sweet had a picture in the dictionary she would win hands down Y/N was why she was their maid and why they kept her around.
While walking to wherever Sarah was taking the women Y/N felt so out of place as she looked all around her and saw such beautiful and neat decorations and colors all around. If the colors werenât black white or dark chocolate, they would be black,gold, and white or red, gold and white. It all just looked absolutely beautiful. She especially couldnât stop looking at the many beautiful chandeliers and candle glow. They all put out a soft and welcoming smell along with there warmth made the scene look so beautiful. Was Y/N in some sort of heaven for a brief moment? While Y/N thought that it was too perfect to be true Mrs.bloom didn't really like the house at all. She thought that it was all creepy dark and the smell was rather not strong enough. The faint sweet smell annoyed her to no end. She wondered maybe if her husband liked this or not. âHopefully notâ She thought. She also looked around and saw that there were huge thick velvet curtains that painted each and every window.
âWhy have so many windows and yet not open them? There beautiful and why cover them up with such thick curtains?â
âMy Lady and sir both have sun allergies that can be very survivor. So we never open the curtains .â
Y/N took in this information while Mrs.Bloom rolled her eyes. Finally getting to the room sarah opens it up and the room seemed like a cozy library. The walls were a cream color with royal print of them or something. A few of the walls were covered from head to toe with books on bookshelf and a ladder that was set on top of or near the tall bookshelf. The fire roared lightly and made a shadow for the person sitting in front of it. Y/N turned her head to see the most beautiful woman that she had ever laid her eyes on. She thought that it was just some appreciation for the beautiful woman but that was until Eve made the choice to look straight to the people who were now walking into the room. Her face was sunken input as her hair fell and clung to her bare neck and collar bones. There was a braided bun in her hair and a couple of pears that clung to it as well. She put down her book that she was in and walked towards the tiny group.
âGood Evening Ladies. My name is Eve how did you do.â
âSplendid and full of joy now that I have meet you.â
âAnd I the same to you. And just might who you be sweet one?â
Eve looked down to Y/N. The action was just simple as breathing right?. Well why didnât Eve feel that way about it? Cause when she looked to the maiden in the torn up dress she somehow forgot to breathe. Looking her slowly up and not missing a single area of cover and both uncovered skin. She was beautiful in her eyes and she barely even knew her name. So as she finally got to her lips that looked as soft as cotton candy, Y/N spoke her name and Eve looked to her bright eyes. She was jealous of how the light danced off of them. How it danced off on all of her beautiful skin. Had her heart just skipped a beat? What was this feeling and just why was she feeling this? The only time that she felt such a feeling was when she met Adam.âImpossibleâ She thought. Snapping out of her head space as soon as sarrah called her name. Y/N though she was just seeing things when she noticed that Eve was not only sizing her up but then blushed.
âAh! Do forgive me. My head seemed to be somewhere else at that moment. Please come in and sit. Sarrah, Please take Y/N here, and run her a bath. Make sure she gets new clothes. I hate to see her in those rags. Looks so uncomfortable really. And sweet things donât need to be in such ruley clothing.â
Eveâs flirtation did not go unnoticed and it was Y/Nâs turn to blush like a mad man.
âYes my lady. Please walk with me.â
Sarrah took Y/Nâs hand and lead her the very way to the bathroom. As she was about to take her to the maidenâs bathroom. She also didnât see Eveâs fleurtations unnoticed. Sarah didn't mind the thought of something like like for some odd reason. She thought she had seen many stranger things with both Adam and Eve. But love was never one of them. So she led Y/N to the master bathroom and ran her some water.
âI donât think that we will be staying that long Eve, your honestly too kind to us-.â
âTell me, where in the world did you find a girl like that?â
âAh.. well, her family worked for my family and if i am to be honest with you. They abandoned her and left her with heaps of debt. So she was sent to be my maid to pay off what they left behind. Honestly isnât that disgusting?â
âVery, Why would someone ever leave someone so precious seeming?â
âOh no, I mean her. She's lucky really that I took her in and my family didn't send her off somewhere. Thing didnât even know how to read or write. But thatâs no problem with girls like us. Born from riches.â
Mrs.Blooming smilled at Eve but Eve didnât smile back.
âYes..Well in change of words how is your husbandâs business?â
âOh I donât get into those things. Women have no role in such a thing, I was even rather shocked that you had books in this manner that you read. I find it to be such a bore.â
Eve knew that this conversation would only lead her to a headache she couldnât cure. This woman was beyond frustration her and she needed to get away somehow and some way yet nothing was coming to mind yet. Eve sighed but as she inhaled a gust of wind she smelled such an intoxicating smell. A smell that almost put her in a frenzy. Fangs and all were out as she let her mouth hand open as it salivated at the lustful essence. But who did it belong to?
âEve? Are you alright? You sure do have long teeth.â
Eve shook her head and smiled at her when she calmed down enough.
âAh yes I indeed am but um I think that Iâm gonna get sarrah to fetch us some snacks to eat and drinks.â
Eve got up from her chair and walked over to the door slowly
âYou donât have any other maids in this huge manner?â
âNo.â
With that Eve left the room and closed the door behind her. She felt as though the world had been lifted off her shoulders as she ceased to talk with Mrs.bloom any longer. The most important part was to find out just who had that sinful sent. She looked like she was out on the hunt as she walked around her manner getting closer and closer to the sent. As she did it made her swoon more and more. Making Eveâs movements sloppy. She forgot the last time that she had the last taste of wine. Yet this one was sweet and so soft. Not only did she taste wine but wine with blueberries? She felt her skin ignite as the heat of the bathroom was seeping out into the hall along with the Evanescence. Eve finally got to the master bathroom seeing that it was cracked. The beautiful thing about the house that the lovers always adored was the fact that no smell no sound could be heard from the sealed walls. If someone wanted to ease drop they would have to hope that the door was open. This was the best when they needed there most private moments to stay just that. Walking up to the door she peaked her eye through the slit of the door and there the sweet maiden was just washing up. Her body looked like a goddess in her counters as the steam rised from her skin and was sent all around the bathroom. Eve could stare at the scene all day long. The problem was that she was just rinsing off. Her hair was not wet so it wouldnât take long before she were to get her clothes on.
Eve watched still as she dried her skin but looked around the bathroom for something.
âOh no she left them outside!â
The maiden whispered to herself
Eve looked down and saw the clothes halfway under her dress. So when she panicked when Y/N turned her head. Quickly she clung to the side of the door as She felt it open and saw a cute hand reach out of the clothes. She had on a cover up so that her body would not be shown but she didnât want anyone to even maybe see her so she only had the door cracked as she desperately reached for her clothes. Eve looked over and held back a giggle. Deciding to not be a coward anymore she came out from her hiding spot and handed IN her clothing.
âI can bet that these are yours sweet one?â
Y/N blushed hardcore and looked away as she slowly placed her hands on the clothes. To gently take them off of Eveâs
âY-yes thank you, Lady Eve. Your too kind to me.â
Eve might have made the gravest mistake as she touched the top of  Y/Nâs hand. The scent was enough to make her faint. Now that she felt how soft, smooth, and warm her skin was it almost made her moan out in pure pleasure. Why her? Why must she have these feelings for one mortal when she had Adam? Yet it couldnât be just Eve who found the smell of the little mortal deadly. No. Eve knew her husband like no other. She just didnât know if he was about to go off the edge like she was or not. Eve nodded to her new found crush and stood up. She tried to reach out to feel the touch of her face but sarrah called her name down the hall. Eve looked to the halls then back at Y/N. Her little one stood there just staring at Eve with eye she had never once witnessed. Her eyes held something within them but tried so hard to tell a story to Eve. Was she stunned, horrified, embarrassed? Whatever it was Eve didnât have time to really indulge into her as she so desired to. Y/N had no clue as to what just happened. There she stood as Eve slipped away from her with a smile. She for some reason wanted to reach out for her and to pull her back. A complete stranger..and yet she seemed so simple. So easy to just fall into trust with. An open soul with so much love to share...Y/N snapped out of this trance and hypnotized state to quickly put on her clothes and rush to her Lady.
When she got her dress and shoes on she walked quietly through the manner looking more at how beautiful it all was. She spun all around in her dress taking in every art, sculpture and wood carving. Â It saddened her though to think that this visit to heaven would come to such an end. She continued on her own little tour and came to a room where the door was only slightly cracked. She thought it was the room where they all were since it had the same door only to hear the most beautiful playing. Strumming from a violin. Peaking through she saw a very tall man who looked lean but not skinny. His hair was put back neatly into a low ponytail. He wore all black as he played a song so bittersweet she thought she might cry. As if the man knew her and strummed out her feelings in the mists of his playing. Once he stopped he looked at whoever was in the room with him.
âAnd you say that there are indeed others like these? That can be made like these?â
âYes of course. Yet we would need help if you want such instruments to be in fact made.â
âI see..Well, I must think about this a bit more.â
âThatâs the thing sir. We need the money now and think that with your kind of name with us that money will come in with eais.â
The  looked back at the people who were in the room offended
âFast money? So thatâs what this is all about?â
âPlease Sir, Adam. You must understand that we mean no ill about this. My partner had hard time wording it correctly.â
Y/N held in a gasp. âThatâs Adam?! He does for sure look amazing in all his attire. While Eve wore all white Adam wore all black as though they were always getting married. Y/N smiled at this thought and continued to stare at Adam. Thereâs that feeling again. The same feeling that she had for Eve was coiling up inside her for Adam. His whole stature showed that he meant business and didnât quite well appreciate the man who Y/N took as Mr.Bloomâs friendâs words. Disgusted was more so the right word.
âNo, Iâm very certain that he said what he meant cause of not then he wouldnât have stated such. I do not create, play, and show off my music for the pathetic fame or more money. I have quite enough of that to last me a lifetime if you have not seen gentlemen! I take it to grave offence when a man says to me that he would like to make me more money for something that should be enjoyed freely. Now if you are so desperate to make such a deal with me then you will wait for my choice further on the matter. Until then, I suggest that you leave me be.â
âWe have something else though to talk with you about sir.â
Y/N could have stayed there forever as she overheard the men talk. Yet most of all she could watch him yell and assert his dominance over people like Mr. Bloom and his sleazy partner. Any friend that Mr. bloom had though made a bad taste in Y/Nâs mouth. None of them were true good men just like Mrs. Bloomâs friends. All gossip and no bite. Hell even if they did bite they only would to the weaker ones.
Just then Y/N almost yelled when Adam looked straight to her. She covered her mouth and quickly ran to her Lady.
Getting to the right door she sighed and quickly opened the door to see the beautiful Eve again. Eve did a double take and gasped slightly. She was amazed by how beautiful Y/N looked even though she wore the same dress as Sarrah. Sarrah just smiled and took Y/Nâs hand in hers. Eve saw this and got a little jealous. She was shocked by this since she only had a couple of words with Y/N and a very intoxicating encounter. Things only seemed to get stranger today. Mrs. Blooming was the only one unhappy. She looked disapproved at Y/Nâs new look.
âWhat on earth are you smiling about? Being a servant?â
Y/Nâs smile left her face and reality hit her over the head with a hard brick. She looked to the floor and apologized to Mrs. Blooming. Eve didnât like this at all. Mrs. Blooming pointed to the large tray of food that was set on the couch by Sarah.
âIf you so happy then why donât you fetch us some tea for our food?â
âI donât know this house though my lady.â
âSarrah will show you the way Love. Sarrah?â
Eve gestured her hand towards Y/N and they both left for the second time. Mrs. Blooming just wanted Y/N out of her sight. âNo attention should be put app on when someone is so low ranking as a maid. Ugh, disgusting thing that girl is.â
As the girls were talking with each other they found that they were both orphans left in the wind. While how they came to be said is different they still had fun bonding and just sharing experiences with one another. Yet sarrah had to ask. âIf we have such a similar backstory then why in the world do you have a Lady like that? You got the worst of the worst.â
âMrs. Blooming can be quite cruel..Yet sheâs the only friend that I have ever had, We have a really deep history together that cannot be broken. She was well..in a way my first love. Only ! in a friendship way though. I loved her like we were siblings.â
âHow do you feel about her now?â
Y/N paused for a bit.
âI know sheâs abusive..Yet when I look into her eyes all that comes to me is just breath and be there for her. Just be there. Nothing else. Somewhere deep down I do think that she could change if she tried and got away from her husband. Heâs part of the problem I think. If she were nicer things wouldnât be so hard.â
âAlright but i have another question.â
âYes?â
âWhat if you just stay here?â
Another dead silent moment comes about until like a  rock that goes through glass the silence was broken by a loud screaming. The girls both looked at each other and ran to the room where they left Eve and Mrs. Blooming. Ripping the door open and as soon as Y/N set down the tea set she saw a Mrs.Bloom jump onto her and started to attack her out of nowhere. Screaming and shouting at her Lady nothing would sacrifice she was relentless and kept on hitting her. Once she was on top of Y/N she would never let go, even when sarrah tried to pull her off.
âMADELINE PLEASE STOP!!!â
That. Her name was the only word that could make her snap back to reality and stand from above her. A loud slap filled the air once more yet it was not Y/N who had gotten hit. No, in fact it was Mrs. Blooming by her husband. She fell to the floor and looked up pissed at him. The whole ordeal was more than frightening for both of the girls. Sarrah was quick to help Y/N up and have her sit on one of the couches in the room. The fireplace made the scene look as though it was some sort of terrifying monster towing over Mrs. Bloomington, and a monster indeed he was.
âWhat did I tell you before we got in this household bitch?â
He snarled through his teeth even having some spit come out from his face
âSHEâS MINE! SHEâS NEVER GOING TO BE FOR SALE SHEâS MY FORM OF ENTERTAINMENT AND NO ONE CAN TAKE HER AWAY FROM ME! NOT YOU NOT THAT PATHETIC MAN OF THAT HIDEOUS CUNT NOONE!! I DESERVE THE GOOD LIFE ME! IâM THE BEAUTIFUL ONE!! THAT GIRL WAS MEANT FOR THE WHORE HOUSES!â
âWho, who are you talking about?â
Y/N rose from her feet. Mrs. Bloom turned to her. Her hair was all in dissoray from when she had attacked her. There was a mark on Y/Nâs face and her lip was busted.
âWhat are you on about Madeline?â
âYou. Are nothing. Your worth no more then a wore. Iâm disgusted just looking at you!!â
âYou donât mean that.â
âOH MY GOD! Â Your so fucking stupid of a girl. I have never liked you since the very day that we meet! I just wanted you around to entertain me and to see you be miserable! When will you lean that no one will ever love you! Your wound mother didnât even want you!â
âAAAAAAHHHH!â
Y/N screamed and attacked Mrs. Blooming this time. The fight was more than chaotic. Mr. Bloom snatched her off of Mrs. Bloom to fling her to the ground and stomped on her spine as she tried to get up. Y/N had let the Bloomington's degrade, harm, and verbally abuse her from the beginning. If this was to be the end that they were to see each other she pulled tried her to sit up, enough so that when Mr. Bloom would would be wanting to stop again on her spine she rolled turned and crawled away from him. She looked bat to Mrs. Bloomington.
âYou are a disgusting,evil,and cruel woman. If you did not feel a friendship between us, the love , whatever kind of fucked up respect you had for me wasnât real. If you really did just have me for entertainment. Then leave. For GOOD MADELINE!! I hate you! I hope that your so happy when you find that the only person who really ever loved you is gone and will never come back! I quit!â
âNo need, you'll stay here.. For good. Here.â
Eve thru the check book down at Mrs. Blooming and stepped over her not even giving an ounce of a glance at the evil couples. She simply went over to Y/N and held her cheek softly. Her cold fingers felt so nice on Y/Nâs face. She leaned into her palm as Eve slowly turned around to now finally face the couples.
âNow get the fuck out of my house. You both reek of something awful .â
The last thing IN saw before passing out from all that was happening so fast. Everything that was all wrong. That day Y/N had lost a friend. A loved one. Now gone and no more. She was no longer her friend. She was just like her husband. More than a monster that belong in the bowels of hell. Before she fell into a sleep state she said goodbye to her old friend.














