The Myouiris | Femreader x TWICE

11: SPINING HEARTS

They arrived at the town, the cart halting by a quaint cottage.

"Stay here; I'll get the crate," Yn instructed, a playful glint in her eyes.

"No, I'm coming with you. I want to feel useful," Mina insisted, determined to share in the task.

Yn helped Mina down from the cart, and with a playful salute to the clay merchant, she handed Mina a large crate. Mina, caught off guard, secured the crate with a hint of defiance.

"What are you doing??" Mina questioned, slightly amused.

"Get the crate to the cart. You know... be useful," Yn teased, earning a glare from Mina.

Undeterred, Mina lifted the crate above her head, her royal status momentarily forgotten. The playful banter between them created an unspoken connection, transcending titles and expectations.

"What's she thinking? I'm the kingdom princess," Mina mused as she carefully placed the crate onto the cart, a smile playing on her lips.

Yn, placing two smaller crates on the cart, offered a mischievous grin. "Shall we leave?" She guided Mina to the driver's seat of the carriage.

Upon their return, Jihyo was nowhere to be found. Undeterred, Mina willingly assisted with the crates, their shared moments creating an unspoken understanding.

In the soft glow of the evening, Mina expressed a desire to try her hand at pottery, despite the fatigue evident in her eyes. Yn, always up for an adventure, gladly agreed to assist her in this creative endeavor.

The pottery wheel spun gently, creating a rhythmic hum that echoed through the quiet room. Mina, with a mix of excitement and nervousness, took her place by the wheel, ready to mold something beautiful with her own hands.

As Mina attempted to shape the clay, her efforts resulted in a series of charming mishaps. She laughed at each mistake, turning the potential disaster into a lighthearted experience. Yn, seated beside her, couldn't help but smile at Mina's resilience and genuine joy.

Feeling a bit more adventurous, Mina decided to try her hand at a more intricate piece. Yn, ever patient, sat behind her, wrapping her arms around Mina to guide her movements. The warmth of Yn's embrace and the shared laughter filled the room with an undeniable intimacy.

Despite Mina's initial fumbles, Yn's gentle guidance helped her find a rhythm. Together, they transformed the shapeless clay into a work of art—a testament to the beauty that could emerge from collaboration and shared moments.

As the pottery session continued, the wheel spun not only to mold the clay but also to weave the threads of connection between Mina and Yn. Each shared laugh and tender touch became a stroke in the canvas of their growing bond, a masterpiece in the making. In the quiet embrace of the pottery studio, their hearts spun a tale of creativity, laughter, and the subtle magic that arises when two souls come together.