smooches her right on the lips / from lulu !
dyin scoob / @craftedsun .
a laugh, light and soft, filled with shock at the sudden move ( but not really ) rushes past her lips before they meet the other’s, warmth rising up her neck and in her cheeks. lauren’s always had that effect on her ------ from their very first meeting, when natalie poured coffee all over herself just because she stared a tad too long, to their first date, which she wasn’t even completely aware was one, to now.
it hasn’t been too long since that day, she thinks, but so much has changed between then and now. for instance, she feels utterly blessed that her legs have stopped giving out any time her friends mention lauren’s name, ( they still do when she’s around, though ) and that they get to do this --- be as close as they want, whenever they want, instead of just dancing around each other. it hasn’t been too long, but she feels like she’d go insane without lulu. her lulu.
one hand moves up to cup the other’s cheek gently, lips still moving against hers, the other, firmer, running through lovely long locks of hair. it seems almost like ... magic. what they have. electric, beautiful, empowering, and yet-- somehow calm. reliable. everlasting.
the kiss is over sooner than she’d like, and she doesn’t quite catch what lauren’s said until she realizes it was something along the lines of ‘you’re thinking too much.’ and she is. but she can’t help it. just like she can’t help the warm smile, and her arm curling around the other’s waist to pull her close again. ‘ i was thinking about you, if that helps. ’ and then her laughter rings around them again. words can never describe how she feels.
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