Curled up on the couch, Cosima had her laptop in her lap - on her knees. One hand was lazily scrolling and occasionally typing, while the other hand was busy digging into a bag of M&Ms. Felix's place didn't have anything edible in the fridge, there was only alcohol in there, and Cosima had no desire to drink at the moment. She was hungry, yes, but the brunette did some digging around, and only managed to find the pack of chocolate in her bag.
It probably expired, but whatever.
Popping two into her mouth, Cosima double tapped her pad and silently watched the screen. If anyone were to walk in on her at the moment, they'd find that she was on youtube, watching random cat videos, instead of doing her work. Important work, like that English assignment that was due soon.
Just thinking about it made her insides turn and her toes curl. Instead, the brunette chose to run away from reality, ignoring the existence of the assignment altogether.
Cosima popped another two M&Ms into her mouth.
For chocolate that was probably expired, they tasted surprisingly good, she thought as the video ended. She went back up to the search bar and went to search for stupid videos, stupid stunts, vines, whatever.
It was depressing, the silence was suffocating, and she was hungry. Hopefully the videos would cheer her up before someone came back and saw her sulking … or whatever she was doing.
However, just as she was about to give up and just search up rewatched videos, a shadow fell onto her screen. Freezing, Cosima thought about her options. There weren't many, there was running, attacking, and pretending to play dead. Before the brunette could make a choice though, the intruder's perfume invaded her senses and instead of screaming, a small laugh escaped from her lips.
"Scared me there, Delphine. When the hell did you get in?" She asked, turning her head over her shoulder after she popped more M&Ms into her mouth. The blonde in question was leaning over the back of the couch. Her elbows rested on the length of it, and blonde curls fell over them, just barely.
"Bonjour, Cosima," the blonde said, rolling her eyes with a smile, "I just came in a few minutes ago, you were very focused on the video, you just didn't hear me," she said. The two then stared at each other as silence fell upon them. With warm smiles, they slowly leaned into each other and soon enough their lips touched.
Delphine immediately moaned, tasting chocolate on Cosima's lips. Without warning, the blonde's tongue came into play, darting into Cosima's mouth and took the chocolate that the brunette had previously popped in.
Taking the sweets, Delphine was quick to break the kiss to properly appreciate the chocolate.
"Merci, Cosima," she said afterwards. Cosima only rolled her eyes, not angry at all. Who could possibly get mad at Delphine, especially when she was being all puppy-like?
Instead of replying, Cosima only grabbed two more and popped them into her mouth. What she didn't expect, was for Delphine to jump her.
The laptop was long forgotten, placed beside Cosima instead of resting on her legs.
Delphine's long arms shot out and grabbed at Cosima's shoulders, pulling the brunette as close as possible, then the blonde locked their lips roughly. Never painfully, no. Just rough enough to surprise Cosima, whose jaw dropped at the intensity of the kiss.
Just as the brunette was getting her shit together to properly respond to the kiss, Delphine's tongue slipped into her mouth again, taking the chocolates. And as quickly as the kiss had started, it ended. Just like that.
Glaring at her girlfriend, Cosima raised an eyebrow as Delphine happily chewed loudly.
Though Cosima knew of the outcome, she still grabbed more. Four chocolates in her mouth this time, Cosima turned towards Delphine and grabbed the French woman's chin towards her, this time handing over the chocolates willingly.
The two slowly melted into the kiss. Even with the chocolates exchanged, they held the kiss longer, just enjoying the sweet - but probably expired (not that Delphine knew) - chocolate together. Pulling away from each other, they still had their forehead and nose close, almost touching.
It painted a sickly sweet lovey dovey picture, and had their friends and "family" been there to witness it they'd probably be getting the "Get a goddamn room you nasties", or the "Holy shite, not on my couch!". Alone though, the two were left to do whatever they pleased without interruption or teasing jabs.
With their fluffy moment coming to an end, Delphine pulled back first, running a hand through her hair as her other hand went to unzip her coat.
Taking note, Cosima tilted her head, "Is it cold outside?" She asked, turning her head even further to look past her tall girlfriend and to the windows.
"Oui. No snow, just really cold winds. It'd probably be better if it did snow," Delphine replied, turning to the window as well, glaring. "Give me a minute, ma chère" she said as she straightened her clothing before heading towards the back of the … flat, to toss her coat onto the pile of other coats and other such clothings.
While the blonde did so, Cosima quickly turned back to her pack of M&M's and counted. 12 remained, most of them a different color.
With an idea forming in her head, she smiled as she popped in all of them at once, taking care to make sure her cheeks weren't puffing out, giving away her evil plans.
Of course, right then, their friends had decided to return … from whatever they were doing. Sarah was the first to come in, followed closely by a complaining Felix. Alison came in next, slightly unnerved as Helena brought up the rear, staring creepily at the back of Alison's head.
Unwilling to sway from her plan, Cosima only waved, not bothering to talk - least she spilled all the chocolates from her mouth. The rest of the group was slightly confused, but didn't bother commenting. They were used to Cosima and her odd quirks.
Sarah and Felix were quick to throw their coats off and rush for the fridge. Obviously, whatever they had been out doing was heavy duty stuff, if they needed to get smashed in the middle of the day. Or maybe it was just because they were english?
Alison, who approached the pile of coats next only scoffed and glared at the giant pile. Being the mother that she was, the was quick to organize it, clean it up, whatever. She started cleaning, and she wasn't going to stop anytime soon.
When Cosima tried to find the childish blonde, she was more than worried when she realized that she couldn't. It was only when she heard Delphine's surprised yelp that she located the short blonde clone.
Helena had taken to hugging Delphine whenever possible. The blonde was too much like a puppy, too pretty, too smart, and too soft. The childish clone was immediately attracted, and enjoyed the french woman's company as she never did complain about the hugs or questions Helena posed from time to time.
Cosima was the only one with a problem. She easily classified the 'attraction' as a crush. While cute, she couldn't have Helena stealing Delphine all the time. It wasn't fair, especially when she had just a perfect plan in mind.
Getting off the couch, Cosima came in from the other side, pulling on Delphine's arm. When that didn't work, she just pulled the frenchwoman down, mashing their lips together as the brunette's other hand was lost in soft blonde curls, gently pushing the back of her head to deepen the kiss.
At the same time, with a cheeky smile, Cosima let the passionate kiss go on for a few seconds more before unleashing all 12 M&Ms into Delphines mouth. All at once.
Unprepared and definitely not expecting such a thing, Delphine immediately pulled back and spat out all of them, coughing.
The chocolates dropped onto the floor with several clatters. In the background, Felix and Sarah who were drinking gave a snort of disgust. Alison who was rather close to the two blondes and one brunette, gave a glare at Cosima and Delphine with her hands on her hips.
Helena though, only gasped - happily, by their guess - before turning to Delphine with wide eyes. "Puppy make food?" She whispered in amazement. Ignoring her smart-sestra and her puppy, she dove for the chocolates, only to be held down by a panicking Alison while Delphine wiped her chin with a pink face, glaring at Cosima.
"Very funny, you brat," the french woman said.
"Yup. Your brat though," Cosima replied, and only pulled out another pack of M&Ms from her pocket.