#kamiris

"Kam?"

Kamilla perked up. She was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, trying to hook her necklace on, but she kept failing to hook the clasp onto the chain. and had been struggling with it for a few moments. It was a necklace Cisco had bought her when they lived in Miami.

Iris, her girlfriend, peaked into the bathroom. She was wearing a dark blue dress with a simple pearl necklace, and Kamilla felt her face warm in that familiar way whenever she looked at Iris or Cisco. Tonight was just a casual date between the two of them, but Iris always looked breathtaking no matter what. She chuckled at Kamilla's predicament and reached over. Kamilla sighed and handed over the necklace. Iris wrapped it around her neck and clasped it easily, smiling at Kamilla in the mirror.

"You look gorgeous, babe." Iris whispered, wrapping her arms around Kamilla's waist and setting her head on her shoulder.

Kamilla giggled. "So do you. You ready?"

She'd picked out a restaurant Iris had been wanting to try, and it was close to a park that was lit up at night, so she planned to bring her camera. Kamilla loved taking pictures of her girlfriend, though Iris couldn't bare to stand still for so long, so she couldn't do it as much as she wished.

"I was," Iris pouted dramatically, turning her head, her lips ghosting over Kamilla's neck. "Then I saw how pretty you were, and now I'm considering staying home.." she whispered seductively.

"Oh, don't tempt me." she chuckled. "I already made the reservations."

Iris sighed. "Mhm," she leaned over to kiss Kamilla's cheek, "you're going to get me all happy with a romantic dinner, so I'll be more willing to pose for your pictures later."

Kamilla pressed her lips together for a few seconds. Iris must've seen her camera tucked away in her purse. It was the only way she would've known Kamilla's secondary plans. "I don't know why you would ever think such a thing."

Iris laughed. It was a beautiful sound Kamilla wanted to hear for the rest of her life. "It's the exact same tactic Frost used on me before she made me pose for a painting a few months ago. Or when Cisco wants to make me tech-imbued jewelry, and he takes my measurements for half an hour each time, but promises me mint chocolate after. I'm dating a bunch of nerds." Iris shook her head with a big grin on her face.

Kamilla hummed. She turned away the mirror, turning her head to look at Iris directly. "Is it not so much different than you writing articles about them and their heroic accomplishment?"

The curly haired woman hummed. "I suppose not," she relented. She put her hands on Kamilla's hips and turned her around, leaning forward for a kiss. Kamilla cupped her face and relaxed into the gentle movements of Iris' lips.

When they paused to breathe, she noticed her lipstick had rubbed off onto Iris' lips, a few shades lighter than the lipstick Iris wore. She chuckled to herself. "We should really be going," Kamilla reminded her.