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Originally Posted by king kaleb!
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. |
Miesha's breath caught in her throat, partially caught off guard by the words. They weren't strange, no. The reason everyone called them wives was because of the way they acted towards each other, warm and romantic, like a true couple, though Miesha had never thought of it too deeply. It was a joke, light-hearted heckling over the way she and Luna were so sweet to one another, despite Miesha holding a large and intimidating authority and Luna being an energetic fireball that was ready to fight at any moment. A strange but balancing couple.
Couple. The very thought made Miesha chew on her lip. She'd been so busy thinking of the pair of them as friends-- best friends, that the idea of a romantic relationship had never occurred to her. She glanced down at the small girl in her arms, rubbing circles into her arm, trying to ignore the growing burn in her face. No. As much as Miesha knew Luna's, and her own, sexuality, there was no way Luna could think of them like that. Yes, to Miesha, a romantic relationship with Luna... would be nice. She couldn't admit any more than that to herself, but she couldn't expect Luna to feel the same way. They had been friends since as long as Miesha could remember, she couldn't ruin that with some silly fantasy. She hummed a tick of laughter.
"Ya tozhe tebya lyublyu," She murmured back, not so sure she wanted to get out of bed anymore.