#avatrice fanficiton

[simplykorra]

little lights in dark places - chapter two

It’s when she passes by the front door that Ava sees her.

Beatrice.

With all the chaos of the afterparty, Chanel and Lilith yelling at her and promising to fix her car, then JC - she’d almost forgotten about Beatrice.

Here’s the thing, Beatrice is fucking attractive. She does not in any way fit into this space - which is only more evident by the fact that she’s sitting out on the front porch, alone, nursing a near full bottle of beer.

Still, she’s a goddamn vision or something. Her black button down shirt is fully unbuttoned now and Ava can see the white tank top she has on underneath of it. A chain hanging around her neck that disappears beneath her undershirt - tucked neatly between her breasts.

Her bun in the back has fallen a little, a few quick shakes of the head and it’d come out entirely.

Though Ava can think of a few ways she could get it loose.

Which is not great because she’s still wound up and JC was no fucking help.

For now though, Ava decides to reign it in. She’s in no shape to get flirty and Beatrice looks like she’s a few bad songs away from tossing her beer to the concrete and running away.

“You know, the party’s in the house.” Ava says with a smile as she steps out onto the porch and gets Beatrice’s attention.

Even earning a little smile, it’s pretty. “I’m afraid I’m not much for partying.”

Ava hums and moves to lean on the pillar opposite of Beatrice. “This isn’t really your scene, is it?”

“Am I that obvious?”

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