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A/N: Written for Challenge #192 ~ Crazy at femslash100.
A/N2: Needless to say, review please. And I'll just mention again: it's my summer break (four months long) and I'll be sporadic with my updates. I'll still be writing, but feel free to drop me prompts or requests or whatnots if you want something written more quickly. I work better under pressure. So feel free to press me into writing something. Again, review please if you like the story and drop me a line if you want something written for you.
Serena tasted salt on Blair's eyelids and smeared strawberry on her lips. She felt trembling fingers and pressed her lips reverently against the tips of each one. It was like a ceremony, or a ritual of some sort. Except there were no words exchanged (unless you would count the sniffles of ebbing tears) and the only communication was tactile in nature. Also, Serena was pretty sure no ceremony would be conducted in a bathroom, much less right next to the toilet.
"Blair," Serena whispered, trailing her fingertips across pale skin.
"I feel like I'm going crazy," Blair replied back shakily, glazed eyes fixed on a spot just above Serena's left shoulder. "My whole world's coming undone."
"Blair," she repeated, cupping Blair's face and bringing her close.
"I'm going crazy," Blair insisted, now staring into Serena's eyes. Not that she could avoid it; Serena had brought their foreheads together.
"Then let's go crazy together," Serena offered.
Blair pursed her lips at that and looked, for a split second, as if she was going to literally smack some sense into Serena. Then she sighed and declared, "You're crazy."
"There's no helping it," Serena countered, grinning, "We'll just have to be crazy together."