[✬☾✬]Blondelocks fell against those of chestnut, nearly intertwining as Lunamoved in a bid to rest comfortably against herself. Coral tiers inchthemselves into a half-smile;theonly sort of movement she makes is to slither an arm under hersister’s, curling it over and joining their hands – slenderdigits that wove together perfectly, as if made for one another. 

And,in some ironic twist...theywere.