I have always wanted to write a story for this show, it has been such model for me and I hope that this story does it justice - at least for those who ship Karmy.

Updated note 13-7-15: Be sure to check out my latest story. Sense8. Thanks.

Red Light

Karma and Amy were setting up at Shane's house for his party. It was one of his latest attempts to show his wrestler boyfriend how mature he is. He naturally dragged Karma and Amy into it. He would have done the same with Liam, but he was busy. Shane wanted Amy to bring Regan, so that there would be more mature aged people at the party, but she had a gig as a DJ. Karma was wearing one of short breezy dresses, that was a dark blue and Amy wearing a salmon coloured tank top and faded short jeans.

Karma was putting up decorations with a staple-gun, when an exhausted Amy dragged in a mini-keg behind her. "I don't get why I had to drag in the keg."

Shane walked in from behind Amy. "Because out of the two us, I'm the one who's more than likely going to get laid tonight, so I need the energy."

Amy rolled her eyes, but Karma couldn't help but be glad, that Amy wouldn't be hooking up with Regan, but it gave her the intrusive thought. "Maybe Amy will get laid, but not with Regan, with –"

She stopped the thought from continuing, and nailed the decorations more aggressively. She was angry for having these thoughts. Ever since she had that dream about camping with Amy and how passionately they kissed each other, she'd been having … thoughts.

Thoughts that were quickly followed by the memory of Amy and Liam kissing passionately, and Karma would get angry as well as already frustrated. Amy slept with Liam – her boyfriend, and although they had both had made moves to build back the trust between them, Karma was still finding it hard. Her feels were conflicting and it was overwhelming her.

She is angry at Amy, but yet has these thoughts and feelings about her that aren't fair to either of them, since she had been very adamant with Amy that she did not return her feelings, but here she was having feelings for Amy. She was making sure that her anger outweighed her … thoughts, but a small part of Karma, knew that her anger wasn't going to last forever.

"Karma!"

Karma looked over her shoulder at Shane and Amy. "Yeah."

"Where'd you go?" Shane asked.

"Oh I was just thinking about … how great this party is going to be."

"I know right. Now when you've done decorating, you can help Amy with the stereos."

"Oh so I'm a roadie now?" Amy asked.

"… it's for a good cause."

Karma and Amy scoffed. "So you impressing your sugar daddy is a good cause?" Amy asked, sarcastically.

"Maybe it's more of a selfish cause, but I've helped you both with your relationships, so how about returning the favour."

"You have a good point."

"You've helped me with my relationship?" They both said, simultaneously.

Amy was referring to her relationships with Karma and Regan, but Karma was confused because she has never asked him for relationship advice in the romantic aspect.

"I helped Liam when he was with you, so you technically count." Shane answered, sardonically.

Karma frowned at the mention of Liam, her anger returning. "Whatever." She said, darkly before going back to being aggressive with the staple-gun.

Yellow Light

Karma had helped Amy with the stereos and it was slightly exhausting. By the time they had finished setting them around the house, people had started to show up and they both had become sweaty. Karma's eyes were specifically drawn to Amy's now glistening body, and she again developed her unwanted thoughts.

Amy's eyes followed Karma's. "Oh I must look like a sweaty pig. I'm gonna go clean up. Meet you down stairs." Amy went off to the bathroom, while Karma went down stairs to the closest keg.

She had one cup of beer and her thoughts about Amy were still there, so she had another. Her thoughts about Amy became less vivid and loud, as the music and lights pulsed and she became as buzzed as a bee. Karma had two more drinks before Amy showed up, and Karma was a bit peeved that she had, because she had finally stopped having thoughts about Amy.

"Karma I've been looking for you for twenty minutes where have you been."

"Drinkin'. Why da zit matter to cho."

"I guess this answers my question." Amy reaches out to grab the cup from Karma. "I think you've had enough to drink."

Karma snaps her cup away spilling most of the contents over the floor. "I tink I aven't had enuff." She then chugged the rest of her drink. "Why don' ya get your own dink and leaf me be."

Amy looked hurt for a moment before looking angry. Karma even in her drunken state saw this and suddenly felt guilty. She grabbed a solo cup and filled it with beer.

"Fine you wanna be an idiot, then go be an idiot, Karma!" She chugged her beer, then headed off towards the stairs.

Just as she neared the stairs she ran into Shane who was holding two drinks, one of which was with a special ingredient. "Hey Amy."

She then took one of his cups and walked up the stairs, leaving a stunned Shane behind. He looked at his hands and realized she had taken the drink with the special ingredient. He was about to call out to Amy, but he looked up to she was chugging it. He made a face before heading off towards a keg.

Green Light

A few minutes later Karma is wobbling up the stairs. She leaned on to the wall for support, and she continued to lean on it after climbing up the stairs. She was looking for Amy, because she wanted to apologize. She was just frustrated at her thoughts and she snapped and she was drunk. Amy was right she was being an idiot.

Karma checked the bathroom, Shane's parent's room and Shane's room. Karma had checked all the room, but nope, nada, zip. She figured that she had slipped past her, so she headed back towards the stairs, but when decided to stop leaning on the wall, her foot slipped on the carpet.

She landed with a thud on her back; the wind was knocked out of her. "That hurt." She groaned.

She opened her eyes to see a tiny little string hanging from the roof. It took Karma a while to realize that it was to pull down the ladder to the basement, and she quickly, but it together that, that's where Amy was.

She rolled on to her side and crawled to the wall and lifted herself up. She kept a hand on the wall, as she reached towards the string. She wasn't tall enough and she decided to take a risk and jump for it, and the risk payed off.

She lowered it gently, before climbing up the ladder slowly; it had taken her a minute to finally reach the top. Amy was there to help her up, after hearing Karma groan and repeatedly say. "Don't fall. Don't fall."

Amy lifted the ladder back up, as Karma wandered around the attic. "For a basement … it's real clean … and spacey."

"I see you're talking better." Amy commented, as she walked over to an antique red fainting couch. It was made of dark wood and had a gold trim. Karma thought it was beautiful.

She dropped on to the couch next to Amy and began to feel the couch. "Why do they have this in their attic?"

Amy watched Karma rub her hands over the couch and suddenly felt … turned on. "I don't know, but … at least we have something –" She paused, after Karma stopped to look at her. She suddenly took a gulp. " – to sit on."

Karma thought the look Amy was giving her was an angry one, and she took her hands off the couch. "I'm sorry … I was such a bitch." Karma apologized, as she pouted her lips and leaned on Amy, getting in her personal space.

Amy closed her eyes and took a breath, as she pushed Karma away from her. "Its fine you're drunk, and you deserve to have some … fun."

Karma sighed in relief and gave Amy a hug. The hug felt good for the both of them, and it was a while before either of them let go. "You're hair smells great." Amy complimented.

"You smell great too." Karma murmured.

"No I don't I was really … sweaty."

"That's why you smell great, it's sexy."

This comment surprised and turned Amy on. She was really … horny, and she didn't know why. She thought they shouldn't be hugging anymore, since Karma's drunk and she's buzzed. She pulled out of the hug and there was a pause and a small gap between them.

This lasted for what seemed like forever, before Karma suddenly kissed Amy hard, and her fingers wrapped in Amy's hair, then as quickly as it started, it ended as Karma pulled out of the kiss. "I'm so sorry I shouldn't have do-"

Amy grabbed either side of Karma's face and kissed her twice as hard, as Karma had kissed her. Karma's hands found Amy's waist and she ran them up her back, pulling them closer together. Quickly that kiss turned into a full blown make-out. Amy leaned Karma on to her back, so that she was laying on the higher part of the couch.

Amy loved the feel of Karma's lips, she's missed her lips and she only just realized. Said lips found Amy's neck and although it felt good – actually it felt great – Amy's mind suddenly towards Regan and she quickly moved away from Karma and sat up on the couch.

"What am I doing? I shouldn't be doing this. You're drunk and –"

"I've been want to kiss you for a while, not because I'm drunk." Karma interjected.

"What?" Amy whispered.

Karma leaned up, so that she was behind Amy, and she brushed Amy's hair to the side, so that her neck was exposed and she did it slowly. "I've been dreaming about you and me, together."

"What were we doing?" Amy asked, although she already had an idea of what they were doing. Amy secretly just wanted to hear it.

Karma took this question as a cue to continue, so she brought her lips towards her neck. "In one dream I would kiss you here." She gently kissed below her ear.

"Then I'd kiss you –" She kissed Amy's jugular. "- there."

She brought her hand under Amy's jaw and turned her head towards her. "Then you turned your lips towards mine, and we …" Amy closed the gap between them, and Karma pushed her on to her back and straddled her.

Amy's hands roamed up Karma's back and found her zipper. She ripped it down in urgency, and Karma pulled her arms out of the dress and rolled it to her waist, before reaching between them and undoing Amy's jeans.

Morning Light

The light from the window creped across Amy's face, and her eyes quickly opened. For about two seconds see didn't remember a thing from last night, but after four seconds the events of last night hit her like a freight-train, and her eyes widened in shock. She looked beside her and saw a sleeping and naked Karma – although her dress was laid over her, so that all the important bits were covered.

Amy looked down at herself to see she was only in her underwear. Amy knew without a doubt that she'd slept with Karma, and she had to get away. She quickly and quietly put her clothes back on, and left the attic. She felt bad that Karma would wake up by herself, but the urge to run way too great. When she had managed to put the ladder up, she turned to see Shane come out of his room. She froze and she started to internally panic, fearing he knew she'd slept with Karma.

"Where have you been?"

"Nowhere special … I just passed out last night."

"No wonder after you stole my drink."

Amy frowned and walked up to him. "What does that mean?"

"It means that drink was for my man to … get his juices flowin' – but, then you took it, so I slept alone."

The gears clicked in Amy's head, and she suddenly started running. She ran down the stairs and out the door, thinking the whole time, that she accidentally drugged herself and took advantage of a drunk Karma – oh!, and cheated on her girlfriend. Amy felt she had done so many bad things, things that were not her fault, but she still did them and Amy had this nagging little voice in in the back of her mind.

"You liked it."

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