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Originally Posted by yummyluc
The way Miesha's heart picked up speed at the simple but affectionate actions was alarming to her. Somehow, the way Luna had kissed her was different. Less like their friendly, casual kisses on the forehead, cheek, or hands that they'd share when Miesha would come home, or she'd put Luna to bed. It felt... personal. It was so soft, gentle, that Miesha would have hardly noticed it if her burning face hadn't contrasted so harshly in temperature to Luna's lips. She didn't stop her smile from widening, but she chewed on her lip as if to be defiant to herself.
She let her arms drape around the small girl curled up against her body, lazily dragging her fingers through the messy black curls as she began to hum. It was a simple tune, something of a lullaby, notes that Miesha knew by heart. She let her chin rest on the top of Luna's head and shut her eyes, enjoying the warmth that Luna seemed to be sapping directly from her heart. Miesha was usually honest with herself, but she would never be honest with anyone about the way she felt for Luna. They'd met in grade school, grew up together and moved in together. They were close, closer than anyone would expect from a scary Russian lady and a tiny ball of fury that contrasted so much from one another, both inside and out. Miesha liked it that way, while she kept Luna grounded and out of trouble, Luna kept her from being walked on and being too nice, despite her occupation. |
she rubbed small shapes into mies waist with her fingers absentmindedly as she was held. to anyone on the outside of this position; it would have seemed liek they were in a relationship. hell, every time luna even brought mie up at her families house she was constantly asked if they were dating, and by fellow friends. normally friends wouldnt hold eachother like this, or kiss eachother at all, or sleep in the same bed and hold eachother at night. but they werent typical, at all, luna had soon come to find out. this, right here, was their normal. she wasnt like this with anyone else, she didnt even let anyone remotely get near her, except mie. why? she had no idea. maybe for the typical reasons of knowing eachother for years and years, or maybe its because she felt safe here, in mies arms, and enjoyed being held by her a little too much. she couldnt imagine any other person that deserved the title as her best friend, or often said in a joking way, her ¨wife¨. she nuzzled her face in the crook of the other girls neck,shifting more so to basically be sitting in her lap,making herself comfortable. she opened her eyes, only the soft hue of the neon green numbers lighting up the dark room. somehow it made it only more intimate, not really being able to see anything besides the girl she was pressed into; giving her her undivided attention. she wondered what time it was, but that soon escaped her mind realizing that she didnt care, remember that she had the rest of the night(?) with mie to herself before she started her new job. she leaned up, pressing another gentle kiss to the girls jawline, mumbling soft words only she was allowed to hear,
¨ya lyublyu tebya.¨
i love you.