#tegan|interaction.

“so, you’ll sleep with anything that has a pulse but i’m where you draw the line? that’s what you’re saying?”

“ —hey. i can’t get the front door to open. give me a hand?”

a guy flirting with her girlfriend? it made tegan’s stomach turn but what had made her see red was the fact he couldn’t seem to take the hint that hero wasn’t interested. so, the girls formed a little plan. get him back to her place to teach him a lesson. hero had to lure him in but tegan ensured she’d be there ‘waiting for the couple to arrive’. then things took an unfortunate turn; they were only supposed to scare him but now there he was, sitting dead on her couch. “...i think we’re too late to call an ambulance.” 

the only reason that tegan had even come to the party tonight was that she hoped after throwing back enough shots she might finally get the nerve to say something. it’d been on her mind for a while and now she was just waiting for the right time. the right time being now... or so she thought. after licking the taste of tequila from her lips she went to find her best friend, freezing when she saw them otherwise engaged with someone else. clearing her throat to interrupt, she made a point of not looking at either of them. “i uh... i’m just going to head home. not really feeling it tonight.” 

her fingers gripped the steering wheel tight to prevent them from shaking while her eyes stayed fixated on the road. it’s taken everything in tegan’s willpower to stay quiet as they rambled on and on about someone that isn’t her. even though she’s the one picking them up at stupid o’clock in the morning and listening to their drunken babbling. “shut up,” she snapped, inhaling sharply in surprise at herself. “just... please. shut up. i don’t want to hear it anymore.” 

“so, you’ll sleep with anything that has a pulse but i’m where you draw the line?”

twirling a lock of hair idly around her finger, tegan had an entirely feigned look of innocence on her face. she’d been prancing around, making entirely too much of a show in bending over in front of them whenever the opportunity presented itself, and even giving herself way more opportunities than necessary. it was no wonder she’d been called out on it after she ‘dropped her phone’ for the fifth time. “am i distracting you? it’s hardly my fault i’m so clumsy.” the hand that trailed from her hair down to the front of her shirt, catching at the top and pulling down suggestively to give them a peak of the fact she mysteriously had no bra on would say her 'clumsiness’ was the least of their problems, however.

things had gone wrong. very wrong. what was supposed to be a simple raid at a nearby town that kinsley had spotted prior to them meeting had gone extremely wrong. tegan was breathless after the two of them had sprinted back to their base with their new supplies, having only just made it out of the town by the skin of their teeth. in entering the ‘grocery store’ the bell above the door had captured the attention of a few of the undead... who’s moaning and groaning had captured the attention of even more. there had been plenty of food items for them to take and not wanting to have to make the trip back, tegan had made the decision to stupidly try and haul as much as she could get. it had nearly ended up with her being killed, if not for kinsley. panting, she tossed her rucksack on to the floor. “holy —” she couldn’t even get her words out, reaching for kinsley and pulling her in for a kiss. she didn’t know what made her do it. perhaps the adrenaline coursing through her system. perhaps the fact that she’d forgotten what it was like to be close to someone and how quickly it could be taken away. tegan didn’t know. she didn’t care. she just wanted to focus on kinsley, on the way their lips met and moved fervently against one another.