Here is the situation. I've come across a few fics in various fandoms that are just a bunch of one-shots or ficlets or scraps and a few other little bits and pieces of stories. They ended up being some of my favorites. So I decided to try my hand at it with my two favs from Faking It. All chapters will be standalones unless otherwise noted.

All things Karma and Amy. Them together as bffs. A couple. With other people. But mostly all about them. I hope you like it. And if you do let me know all about it. Also feel free to leave me a prompt in my PM. All updates will be under 1000 words each so keep it simple.

Enjoy!

(1) Less With The Asking

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"Karmaaa!" The blonde rushed into her bedroom, hot on the other girls heels. "It's not like you didn'talready know and who the hell cares what Lauren thinks?"

"Amyyyy!" Karma returned before grabbing up the oversized sweatshirt that she had fished out of her overnight bag and pulling it on in a flash.

Her T-shirt was way too thin.

Like there was visible evidence. Yes that kind of evidence.

"I never said I cared what-"

"This is so stupid. I'M so stupid!" Amy dropped face first onto her bed, shoving her head under a pillow. Her next few words coming out muffled. "I can't believe how ruined everything is. Ugh!"

"Stop being so dramatic."

"Me?!" Moving up to her knees with the pillow clutched tightly to her chest, Amy felt like her eyes might fall out they were so wide. "Uhm 'scuse me? You ran off like some horror movie monster was chasing you. I TOLD you it wasn't a good idea to play truth or dare with her."

"Fine. Okay. It's just.. You said you did and I pretty much knew but it was not like for sure.. But didn't take the dare and it's not like we haven't kissed tons of times before." During her rant that went on without taking a breath, Karma had moved forward until she was standing mere inches away from her best friend.

It was so hot in the small bedroom. Or possibly it was how close they were.

The sweatshirt wasn't really making the situation any better either.

"Karmaaa" Amy breathed out with a long sigh. "You are saying that you're upset because…? What? We didn't fake kiss?"

They were still so close that Karma felt puffs of air as words left the other girl. "Yes! Wait no! Fuck. Not fake. I don't know okay?!"

After staring at her best friends lips for a beat too long Amy finally looked up only to get lost in those eyes. Those hazel tinged eyes. The ones she had gotten lost in for so long now. Her words came out slow and barely above a whisper. "It's different now, the kissing.. It isn't fake for me."

Karma found herself staring right back, those sparkling green orbs holding her in place. "Okay. So don't fake kiss me."

With the pillow now discarded from her grasp the blonde moved her hands up to lightly cup her friends cheeks. "Are you asking me to kiss you?" The pad of her left thumb traced the redheads bottom lip.

"No."

"No..?"

"No. Not asking."

"Say it Karma."

Karma leaned in to the point that their noses touched, their breath mingling together. She reached up to take hold of the other girls wrists and tugged until they were bracketed around her neck then let her own arms slide down until they rested snug around Amy's body.

Karma tilted her head just enough to the right giving Amy the perfect angle to lean in the final few inches. "I want you Amy." She husked out, her eyes slipping shut. "I want you to kiss me for real."

That was it. That was what the blonde had wanted and needed.

Amy finally slid her lips across the other girls, a soft groan rumbled deep in her throat. It was unlike any other time they had kissed. There was no faking. Both of them wanted it. Needed it. Craved it.

There was no begging for the other to grant access. It was completely mutual. They both pushed into the others mouth in a dual to taste as much as possible.

It wasn't rushed or sloppy but it was intense and mind melting. It was like the first time kissing a long time lover. The last kiss to start the very beginning. The end of what wasn't and the start of what always was.

It was all the answers to all the questions that hadn't even been asked yet. The dream in the daylight and the light at midnight.

When the need for air became too strong to ignore they both pulled back just enough to peer into the others eyes.

Panting a little, Amy was finally able to form words. "You felt that. I know you felt how perfectly we fit."

"Yeah.. But I think you should show me again. And again. And again after that."

Pulling the redhead down onto the bed, they laid side by side but pressed into each other. "More with the kissing, Ashcroft. You've made me wait long enough."

"Stop being crazy and just get to it. Now!"

Both girls smirked at the others little jabs before leaning back in. The kissing started back up in a slow manner.

They had all night. All week. All year. Hell, they had forever.

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