#delicatedemis

THE COLD AIR IS A WELCOME feeling against momo’s skin, a sharp contrast from the inside of the bar the pair had just exited from. she clutches onto the other blonde’s hand, tugging her gently. momo is drunk, inexplicably giggly and just barely managing to stay on her feet. even still, she’s nowhere near ready to head back home. “ c’mon, let’s go to the beach, or something, ” the femme suggests excitedly, despite it being 2AM, “ i think it’s a full moon tonight, i wanna see it with you. ”