#wildemadds

Sia leaned across the center console of her jeep. She had parked in a far corner of the town square parking lot, where the two could continue to talk, ultimately aiming for some coffee or tea from the shop across the way to calm Maddisons nerves. Then she could take her wherever she was trying to go before being shocked at the state she found her own car in -- and shortly after was found by the shifter. “Stop saying ‘you're good’, you're not good. And that's okay, ” Alexia leaned a little further now. Her hand cupping Madds' far cheek. She wiped a tear with her thumb and less than half a thought later was kissing the brunette ever so softly. @wildemadds