Priss and Dawnie makeouts

Priss takes a deep breath and stamps out the butt of her cigarette on the ground. "Its Sam. You....I guess you're in love with him."

Dawn opens her mouth. Her cigarette falls to the ground. Looking away from Pris, she calmly take another one in her pack, and lights it. "Pris... I"

"I really thought I would deny it if you figured out."

"I'm glad you're not trying. That would just be awkward."

She sighs. "Yeah, cause right now is not awkward in the least..." She put her head in her open hands. "Now what ?"

Priss takes a deep breath. "I don't know....can I ask how long...?"

tears start to gather in her eyes. "From the beginning."

Priss rests her hands on her knees. "Dawnie...I had no idea..."

I know... I mean... I never wanted for you to find out."

"That's a terrible thing to keep bottled up inside....I wish I had known before. I feel like an asshole."

"Please... I'm the one in love with my best friend's boyfriend here. I mean... you did nothing wrong... And he loves you, not me."

"Dawnie, maybe we should you know...talk to him. You're my best friend. We're team Derse. Mayeb Team Derse can be a thing..." She finds herself blushing slightly.

She is startled. "What... you mean ?"

She shifts a little uncomfortably. "Well, yeah...I mean...I'm not a jealous person, and even if I was, you're my best friend Dawnie.and uh, I mean, I meant what I said before about having a bit of a crush on you....."

Dawn's mind is foggy. What does this mean... She's not even sure if...

Part of her just rejects this idea as a whole. She never wanted to come between them... She promised herself she wouldn't... And now she's tempted to come between them... that way ?

Because she's tempted. Coming from her chest, the fire that's been consuming her reacts like gasoline was put on it. And it commands her. She wants to kiss Pris right now. Out of gratitude. And also... for something more.

At her ears, echoes his words "You have a destiny, Dawn... but you have to die for it." What matters if she dies ? Why would she...

She grabs Pris by the shoulders, and kisses her.

Priss is only surpised for a moment, feeling Dawn's soft lips on hers. She wraps her arms around the smaller girl's waist and kisses her gently back.

Priss caresses Dawn's mouth with her lips. She has wondered what it would be like for a while.

Dawn kisses her back with passion. She enjoys this a lot more than she thought. And she feels... liberated... From the guilt, the angst... For the first time in months, she is just enjoying the moment.

Priss holds her close, feeling the passion and joy in Dawn's kiss. She opens her mouth slightly and teases Dawn's lips with her tongue.