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when the world needed her most, she returned.
that's right, back by popular demand, it's me !!
that's right, back by popular demand, it's me !!
Ok, so stepped a little bit out of my comfort zone for this one actually! It's short and sweet, but things like this might get longer as I improve! (practice makes perfect and all that). That aside, as always, I hope you enjoy!
CWs - Light Flirting
CWs - Light Flirting
It was a relatively quiet drive home. Emphasis on was.
Iono felt as if her eyebrows couldn’t furrow any further as she gripped the steering wheel a little tighter. Her gaze subconsciously kept moving toward Rika and Grusha in the backseat through the rear view mirror while trying to focus on the road at the same time. They were laying atop each other, exchanging sly and slightly flirtatious glances between them, virtually communicating with eye contact alone. Grusha moved her hand down Rika’s chest, playfully leaning in a little closer to her girlfriend’s face. Rika smirked, wrapping her hands around Grusha's neck and pulling her toward her.
“Stop teasing me already,” Rika said to her, feigning a pout.
“Ah-ah-ah, only patient girls get cuddles.” Grusha replied in a singsong voice, clearly enjoying the temporary dominance she had over her.
“Well, aren’t we demanding today?”
Iono felt herself pout internally at what she was hearing. How come they got to have all the fun while she was on driving duty? It wasn’t fair; all she wanted to do was be included. But unfortunately, someone had to drive, and since the two responsible ones in the relationship were clearly… busy, she had to get the short end of the stick. She sighed a little as she pulled up at a red light, leaning over to stare at them from the front seat.
“Hey, don’t get too steamy back there. It’s already bad enough you’re doing this here.”
Both of them looked at Iono with identical looks, the smiles creeping up their faces almost infuriatingly adorable.
“Ooh, is someone jealous?” Rika teased, a glint of playfulness gleaming in her red eyes.
Iono blushed a little, but kept her stern expression firm.
“N-No! I’m just saying–”
“That you’re jealous.” Grusha chimed in.
She moved a little closer to Rika from where the two were positioned, gently kissing her on the cheek purposely in front of her, which made Iono pout frustratedly.
“Shut up.”
“Never.” Grusha shot back with a grin.
Iono felt as if her eyebrows couldn’t furrow any further as she gripped the steering wheel a little tighter. Her gaze subconsciously kept moving toward Rika and Grusha in the backseat through the rear view mirror while trying to focus on the road at the same time. They were laying atop each other, exchanging sly and slightly flirtatious glances between them, virtually communicating with eye contact alone. Grusha moved her hand down Rika’s chest, playfully leaning in a little closer to her girlfriend’s face. Rika smirked, wrapping her hands around Grusha's neck and pulling her toward her.
“Stop teasing me already,” Rika said to her, feigning a pout.
“Ah-ah-ah, only patient girls get cuddles.” Grusha replied in a singsong voice, clearly enjoying the temporary dominance she had over her.
“Well, aren’t we demanding today?”
Iono felt herself pout internally at what she was hearing. How come they got to have all the fun while she was on driving duty? It wasn’t fair; all she wanted to do was be included. But unfortunately, someone had to drive, and since the two responsible ones in the relationship were clearly… busy, she had to get the short end of the stick. She sighed a little as she pulled up at a red light, leaning over to stare at them from the front seat.
“Hey, don’t get too steamy back there. It’s already bad enough you’re doing this here.”
Both of them looked at Iono with identical looks, the smiles creeping up their faces almost infuriatingly adorable.
“Ooh, is someone jealous?” Rika teased, a glint of playfulness gleaming in her red eyes.
Iono blushed a little, but kept her stern expression firm.
“N-No! I’m just saying–”
“That you’re jealous.” Grusha chimed in.
She moved a little closer to Rika from where the two were positioned, gently kissing her on the cheek purposely in front of her, which made Iono pout frustratedly.
“Shut up.”
“Never.” Grusha shot back with a grin.
