Thalianca, 44? Please ;w;
âIf you die, Iâm gonna kill you.â
âI donât like the way this place looks, Thalia,â Bianca said as they walked through the woods.
It was deadly silent, and the only sound to be heard was the sloshing of their boots in the snow.
Thalia smirked and turned around to face the younger huntress, âWhat, you afraid somethingâs going to happen? I got this Bi.â
Bianca scowled, she hated it when anyone called her âBiâ, especially when Thalia did it.
âWhy couldnât you just tell the other huntresses to come with us,â Bianca said as she awkwardly shifted her bow on her arm, âWe shouldnât have come alone to do some mystery thing...â
âThey wouldnât have listened, trust me... and besides,â Thaliaâs voice got lower, causing Biancaâs eyes to go from the ground and onto Thaliaâs face.
âIâm not alone,â Thalia continued, âIâve got you here with me.â
Biancaâs face burned with a deep blush and she looked anywhere but Thalia now, âW-whatever... I just... this is weird! This is dangerous.â
Thaliaâs face didnât show any emotion in particular. She took a step forward towards Bianca.
âWhat makes it so weird?â
The girl furrowed her eyebrows, not sure as to why Thalia was asking. Why would she even care, anyway. But she still answered.
âI just... ugh! You do!â Biancaâs face was as red as a tomato at this point, âYou always have to do this you always...â
Her voice trailed off when Thalia got even closer, dangerously close. She put her hands on Biancaâs arms and brown eyes met blue.
âWhat do I always do?â
âWhat do I do to make it weird?â
Bianca had gotten to the point were she couldnât even handle it anymore.
âThis!â Bianca said, even though she made no attempt to get free, âYou get so close and weird and... and... I donât know what this is, some kind of friendship ritual?â
Thaliaâs stare was as intense as ever and Biancaâs face burned, âI swear Thalia. If you die, Iâm gonna to kill you.â
She continued to study Biancaâs face, making the younger girl as nervous as ever. Of course, the only solution to make herself feel less weird was to talk.Â
âIf we both die Iâm going to find you in the underworld just to kill you. Why are we even here? I donât even--â
â--Can I... can I kiss you?â Thalia asked, cutting off the child of Hades.
Biancaâs eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. Was she shocked? Yes, completely. Her mind went blank.
She didnât even know when she let out and barely audible âyesâ.
Thatâs when Thalia kissed her. Biancaâs eyes were tightly closed and her arms were useless by her sides. Her lips were smooth and soft while her hands were still on Biancaâs shoulders. A feeling of electricity ran through Biancaâs body as she melted into the kiss.
This was it. This was why Bianca felt so frustrated all the time around Thalia. She liked her, she always did. It just took a little time for her mind to catch up with the rest of her.
When the two finally separated, they were both breathing heavily.
The daughter of Zeus continued to stare down at her, which made Bianca nervous. Was it bad for Thalia? Less than was she expected? All the bad possibilities ran through her mind before Thalia finally spoke.
âThatâs what I dragged you here for,â she said, âNow letâs head back before the others start to worry.â
