Sophie

“We have got to get going” Nat said gently, running her hands through Lottie’s messy curls. Lottie shook her head. “Lots…….” Lottie could hear the Italian wavering in and out of Nat’s voice “we can’t stay like this you know that.” Lottie nodded, “every single time” the brunette murmured and Nat sighed “Lottie- c’mon” “no it’s fine” Lottie tugged on her sleeve. “C’mere. I’m not…not angry. Ok?” She pulled the blonde into a tight hug. “Let’s get our clothes on ok? As much as I enjoy seeing that red bra on your body, I would prefer if I was the only one who got to see it. We gotta hurry up.”

They smiled at each other and for a moment it was just them. The blonde and the brunette. The girls who would partner up for soccer practice every other week. “Don’t make it obvious” was Nat’s constant reminder. And as much as Lottie hated keeping the fierce girl, HER fierce girl, a secret, she knew both of them couldn’t afford to let the truth of their escapades get out to the public.

Nat laughed at Lottie’s statement, and pulled her shirt over her head, and then her leather jacket. Lottie brushed the fabric in between her fingers. “No Lot.” The blonde whispered, the smile on both their faces instant. “I like wearing it- it makes me feel……yours.” Nat intertwined their fingers together. “You are mine, but we- uhm…. let’s get going.” She pulled the plaid skirt she was wearing earlier over her hips and waited for Lottie to finish up, stepping out of the darkness of the closet and into the dimly lit hallway of the Taylor’s upstairs, smoothing her hair down. She turned to Lottie “5 minutes.” “I know the drill” Lottie teased, Nat stared at the taller woman who apparently flourished in the dark, she could stare at the girls dark brown eyes for hours, and that smile- then the door shut, and Lottie was gone.

Nat made her way down the hallway. She could hear Shauna and Jackie making out in Jackie’s room and she rolled her eyes “really subtle Jinx” she thought to herself. She made her way into the kitchen and stopped when she saw Van’s face. “What are you staring at?” She asked oblivious, “What are you WEARING!?” They asked, a look of pure and utter delight on their face. “What- what do you mean” Nat looked down.

She was wearing her shirt, and her jacket and Lottie’s baby pink skirt-. Nat swore and did a double take. “Oh this- I um-“ She stopped herself when Tai walked in, clearly drunk and stumbling around. The curly hair brunette threw her arms around Van. “Vanyyyyyy-“ she turned to look at the girl Van was staring at. She was immediately somewhat sober, “what are you wearing?” “That’s what I asked…holy shit-“ Nat’s eyes followed Van’s and Tai’s as she stared at Lottie who had just wandered in. Lottie looked normal, her Lot, just like she always did.

Except Lottie’s lips were a bit numb and there was a red mark that Lottie had apparently tried to hide with the wrong shade of concealer. Lottie always teased that Nat imagined herself to be a vampire when they made out. Apparently Lot wasn’t that far off on comparisons. She was wearing that pink puffy shirt that was easy to take off, (Nat would know and she smiled to herself at that) and the dark red and black skirt with the chain that belonged to- Natalie. Fuck. Lottie apparently seemed to understand the situation when she glanced at her baby pink skirt, currently on her girlfriend’s hips, and looked back up at Nat, her eyes wide.

“That’s just- we just-“ Lottie stuttered and Nat grabbed Lottie’s hand. “We will just be a second-“ “Do you want my concealer lot?” Jackie asked as she walked past- “who did that- oh shit” her eyes traced to Nat and they widened. “Jinx don’t worry about it-“

Natalie pulled Lottie into a hallway and swore.

The closet door shuts. "Let's make this quick." Natalie murmurs between kisses. Lottie hums in response. Natalie gets on her knees, fumbling with Lottie's skirt. "God, just- just take it off-" Lottie does as she's told. Natalie stares for a bit, then peels off her own skirt. Lottie leans down, kissing her again.

Natalie's head falls back, exhausted, as Lottie buries her face in the crook of Natalie's neck. "Fuck, Lottie..." Natalie breathes out. Lottie kisses her way up Natalie’s jaw before pulling back. "Nat, that was- you were amazing." She grabs and slips her underwear and a skirt back on. Natalie catches her breath before she starts getting dressed as well. Nat leans up and gives Lottie a soft kiss. "Wait a bit." Lottie nods. Natalie peeks out, then exits the closet. She heads down to the basement.

I’ve slowly been working on the girls!⚽️for now here are jackieshauna, lottienat on da way, love you dear have a great day

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