The march back to the hotel the Waxler kids had been placed in was long and freezing cold, and Alison, arm intertwined with Starlinās, clung to the brunetteās side, her entire small frame shivering against Starlinās side. By the time they had finally reached Alisonās room, the girlās hands had turned blue from the cold. Silly as she was, of course sheād forgotten to take gloves or some pocket warmers, the cold somewhat bouncing off her under the influence. Now that Alison was sobering up again, she regretted that mistake immensely. However, a troublesome minute later and the door swung open, but before granting Starlin entrance to her assigned bedroom, Alison leaned up and closed the gap between the two of them for a soft kiss. Absentmindedly, she toyed with Starlinās scarf and, although much to soon to her own liking but worrying someone might catch them, Alison broke the kiss to, licking her lips delicately, step back and into her room, pulling Starlin tumbling after her. The door shut close with a bang and, already tugging on Starlinās jacket, Alison gently pushed the brunette up against the wooden door, her lips on Starlinās not a second later. She was quick to move the younger girlās scarf away and Alison took her time to leave a trail of kisses down Starlinās jawline before she leaned up once again to give her a quick peck on the lips. Her handās still holding onto the lose ends of Starlinās scarf around the girlās neck, Alison leaned back a little, although staying in her personal space, and her eyes searched Starlinās face. For what, Alison wasnāt sure. What she was sure of, however, was that Starlin possessed a kind of beauty that wasā¦mesmerizing. Magnetizing. A smile tugged on the corners of her lips while a million tiny airplanes took off all at once inside of her. It was somewhat scary, the realization just what kind of great grip Starlin had managed to her of her heart within only a few weeks, yet Alison didnāt seem to be able to look elsewhere but the girl in her arms, neither step away. Nibbling on her lower lip gently, she tried her dearest to push those thoughts away, to deal with them later. The look on Starlinās face was all that was needed in the end, and Alison couldnāt help herself but lean into her yet again to steal herself another kiss. Her hands were slowly sliding down Starlinās sides, and once they had settled on the brunetteās hips, Alison broke the kiss once again. āHiā, she mumbled once sheād run her tongue across her bottom lips yet again and shot Starlin a somewhat shy smile. āIā¦hope you didnāt mindā¦that.ā