shot at the night

“I bought some baked cookies at the bakery along the streets just now, Venice is amazing.” The blonde sighed contentedly as she turned to the other girl who was sitting nearby.

“Are you gonna share or just talk about these Venice cookies?”

She felt a small laugh fell from the smile curved on her face when the other spoke, &she felt like she was on a high. &then her hand felt so soft when it found its way to her cheek &she felt a little bit higher. “how nice of you to ask,” she said said slowly, with a clear smile in her voice &eyes droopy but focused on Ryan’s. she slid one hand, through the waves of her hair, to back of her neck, soon followed by a hand at her waist, pulling her close into a kiss.

Usually Ryan wouldn’t ask if she could kiss someone, but who knows why she decided to this time. A soft chuckle escaped her lips at Priska’s response, licking her lips as she moved closer towards her. Her own hand resting on the small of the girl’s back before kissing the other back - slightly smiling into the kiss.

She smiled as the other took her hand, intertwining their fingers rather mindlessly. She released a chuckle at the girl’s words, shrugging slightly. “Yep.”

Ryan slightly squeezed the younger girl’s hand, her gaze meeting with Mikey’s. “I like it, though.”

Once again, light blush crept onto her cheeks. She giggled, looking at the ground before bringing her eyes back up to the girl and taking a step closer, to place a soft kiss on her cheek.

Ryan smiled sweetly when she felt Mikey’s lips against her skin, taking the other’s hand in her own. “You’re such a dork.”

She felt her smile grow a little wider as she watched her. She glanced down before containing her smile to a reasonable size. “Fine by me,” she told her contentedly, taking a hand back to tuck a little bit of her own hair behind her ear. Her eyes caught the other’s lips for a moment, but she looked back up quickly, finding herself caught once again by her eyes. “Your eyes are just unfair, you know?”

A soft chuckle escaped her lips when she noticed the other’s eyes shifted to her lips, licking them as she smiled at the other. “Well your face is pretty unfair,” she countered as she leaned in slightly closer moving her hand upwards to gently cup the girl’s cheek. Her eyes flickered down towards the girl’s lips before meeting with the other’s gaze. “Can I kiss you?” She murmured softly, her thumb grazing Priska’s lower lip.

“If you didn’t want this someone coming into your room to interrupt your ‘pretty great’ sleep, you could always lock the door you know?” She suggested. “But I think you actually like this someone’s cuddles.” She deduced, poking her side back. “That’s because you are the smooth talker. So charming.”

“Okay, maybe. But, maybe there could’ve been an emergency and the door should be unlocked just in case.” She said with a soft chuckle. “But do I?” She questioned with a playful teasing tone, cocking her brow. “I’m incredibly charming, but you’re not too shabby yourself.”