Eun Bin
Copyright© 2025 by Megumi Kashuahara
Chapter 2: The First Day
Young Adult Sex Story: Chapter 2: The First Day - Sometimes, for unexplainable reasons, two misfit girls: one intersex the other permenantly denied puberty. are brought together and find happiness together that defies logic. This is a story about two such people.
Caution: This Young Adult Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including ft/ft Romantic Lesbian School White Female Oriental Female First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Small Breasts
Simone woke to early morning light filtering through the blinds and the unfamiliar weight of someone’s hand in hers. For a moment she was disoriented, then remembered—Eun Bin had climbed into her bed last night, homesick and crying.
She turned her head carefully. Eun Bin was still asleep, curled on her side facing Simone, their hands still loosely entwined between them. In sleep, the tension that usually tightened Eun Bin’s features had melted away. She looked peaceful. Young, but peaceful.
She’s so small, Simone thought, not for the first time. Eun Bin’s head barely reached her shoulder. Her hand in Simone’s looked like a child’s.
But she wasn’t a child. She was fourteen, the same age Simone had been just a year ago. She’d survived things that would have broken most people.
Simone carefully extracted her hand and slipped out of bed, padding quietly to the bathroom. When she emerged a few minutes later, Eun Bin was sitting up, looking slightly disoriented but ... different. Calmer than yesterday.
“Good morning,” Simone said.
Eun Bin looked up at her, and a small smile appeared. “Good morning.” She paused, then added softly, “I slept wonderfully. Being near you made me feel really safe.”
Simone felt warmth bloom in her chest. “Yeah? I’m glad. I slept pretty well too.”
“Really?”
“Really. It’s nice not being alone.” Simone stretched. “Come on, we should get ready. Want to grab breakfast and then explore?”
Eun Bin nodded, standing up and smoothing down her oversized t-shirt. “Yes. That sounds good.”
They moved around the room with a new kind of ease—both aware of the other, but less awkward than yesterday. Simone pulled on jeans and a hoodie while Eun Bin disappeared into the bathroom with her clothes. When she emerged in an oversized sweater and jeans, her hair brushed and pulled back, Simone noticed again how pretty she was. Delicate features, huge dark eyes, smooth skin.
“Ready?” Simone asked.
“Yes.”
The dining hall was about a third full—mostly other early risers enjoying the quiet Sunday morning. They loaded their plates—Simone with eggs, bacon, and toast; Eun Bin with fruit and a small croissant—and found a table by the window.
“So,” Simone said between bites, “want to explore today? Figure out where everything is before classes start tomorrow?”
Eun Bin nodded, nibbling her croissant. “That would be good. I don’t want to get lost.”
“Perfect. We’ll do a full tour.” Simone grinned. “I’ll show you all the best hiding spots.”
“Hiding spots?”
“Every school has them. Places where you can disappear when you need space.” Simone took a sip of orange juice. “Trust me, you’ll want to know where they are.”
A tiny smile flickered across Eun Bin’s face. “Okay.”
They finished breakfast and headed out into the crisp morning. The campus wasn’t huge, but it was spread across a hillside with stunning views of Lake Geneva in the distance. There were academic buildings, a chapel, sports facilities, gardens, and winding paths through manicured grounds.
Simone led the way, pointing out buildings as they passed. “That’s the main academic building—most of our classes will be there. That’s the library, which apparently has an amazing collection. The gym is over there, and the soccer field is past that.”
They walked in comfortable silence for a while, their shoulders occasionally brushing. When they reached a steep section of path, Simone glanced back and saw Eun Bin struggling slightly with the incline, her short legs working harder than Simone’s.
Without thinking, Simone reached back and offered her hand. “Here.”
Eun Bin hesitated for only a moment before taking it.
Her hand was warm this time, not cold like last night. Small and soft, but her grip was surprisingly firm. They climbed the hill together, and when they reached the top, Simone didn’t let go.
They kept walking, hand in hand, neither of them acknowledging it.
“Look,” Simone said, pointing to a small garden tucked behind the chapel. “That’s perfect.”
It was a secluded spot with stone benches, flowering bushes, and a small fountain. Completely private, completely peaceful.
“It’s beautiful,” Eun Bin said softly.
They sat on one of the benches, still holding hands. The position felt natural now, comfortable.
“So,” Simone said, “tell me something about yourself. Something real. Not just the surface stuff.”
Eun Bin was quiet for a long moment, staring at the fountain. “Like what?”
“I don’t know. What do you love? What makes you happy? What do you dream about?”
“I...” Eun Bin struggled with the words. “I don’t know if I’m allowed to dream anymore.”
Simone turned to look at her. “What does that mean?”
“I mean ... when you’ve been told you’re worthless for so long, you stop imagining good things for yourself. You just try to survive.”
The words hit Simone like a punch. “That’s the saddest thing I’ve ever heard.”
“It’s just reality.”
“Fuck reality.” Simone squeezed her hand. “You’re here now. Fresh start. New place, new people. You get to decide who you are here.”
Eun Bin looked at her with those huge, dark eyes. “What if I don’t know who that is?”
“Then we’ll figure it out together.” Simone surprised herself with how much she meant it. “I’m serious. You don’t have to have it all figured out. Just ... try to let yourself be happy. Even a little bit.”
“I don’t know how.”
“Then I’ll teach you.” Simone smiled. “Starting now. Come on.”
She stood, pulling Eun Bin up with her. They continued their exploration, visiting the library (massive and beautiful, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the mountains), the music building (they could hear someone practicing piano), and finally the sports complex.
“This is where I’ll basically live,” Simone said, showing her the gym and training facilities. “Soccer practice, Taekwondo training. You should come watch sometime.”
“I’d like that,” Eun Bin said. “I’ve never really watched sports before.”
“Never?” Simone was genuinely surprised.
“I was always too afraid to go to games or events. Too many people. Too many chances for...” She trailed off.
“For people to hurt you,” Simone finished quietly.
Eun Bin nodded.
Simone felt that protective rage flare again. “That’s not going to happen here. I promise you.”
They grabbed lunch from the dining hall—sandwiches they could eat outside—and found a spot on the grass overlooking the valley. It was warmer now, the sun high and bright.
“Can I ask you something?” Eun Bin said, unwrapping her sandwich.
“Sure.”
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