Pairing(s): Naomily/NaomixEffy/Keffy
Time frame: After Freddie's funeral.
Back story: Panda and Thomas are in Harvard together, Naomily have just come back from a weekend in Paris, Cook's somewhere in Paris (On the run, obviously), and the four girls all live together in Naomi's house since her mom moved to Ireland when she married Kieran. (A/N: I might write a prequel at some point)
I hope y'all enjoy it ^_^
"No fucking way!" Katie screamed with laughter, as Naomi told her of what Cook had done in Paris. There were empty bottles on the floor, presentations of the day's success, and a spliff was making its way through the girls.
"No, seriously," Emily giggled, "And he only went and fucked her mum too!"
The group collapsed with laughter as nostalgia swept its way through the room. Not that any of them would ever admit it- They never even spoke about Freddie anymore. Effy was thinking of him, now. How his hair would ruffle in the wind, and his inability to stay mad at Cook no matter what had happened. If he hadn't… No. She wouldn't let her mind go there. It was dangerous territory.
"Naoms?" Effy drawled, "Would you be so kind as to pass me a bottle of bubbly?"
"Why, certainly, Miss Stonem!" came the lilted reply of the intoxicated blonde. As her fingers brushed over the brunette's, and their eyes locked, she felt a shiver run through her veins. Must be the drugs, she thought lazily, as she lay back and pulled her partner to her mouth. "Oh, God, that's disgusting!" Katie smiled; she'd rather gotten to like her twin's girlfriend, but old habits were hard to break.
"Too right, Katiekins," Effy smiled at the girl, "fancy breaking from this lez-fest? I need more..." she gave a lazy wave of her hand, "anyway." Nodding, the two girls rose.
"Wait, Effs, I have a little 'something' up in my room."
"Oh?"
Without another word, the brunette took the red head's hand and walked with a cocky stride into the room she'd acquired from a little game of 'I can fuck you for it'. I remember, Stonem's hazy thoughts broke through; she tasted like cherry liqueurs and cigarettes.
"Effs? Earth to Effy? How much have you had?" Katie was snapping her fingers in front of the girls face.
"Oh, sorry. I guess the weed just got me a bit." She laughed, and her companion couldn't help but notice the blush that crept from her neck to her hairline.
"Well, if you're sure…" the 'straight' twin bent over to reach under her bed, and without thinking Effy had allowed herself to walk straight over and place her hand between her thighs, "Uh, Effs….?"