I keep wanting to write some OB fanfiction, but I suck with long fics.. so here's a short punky monkey thing.
Enjoy :)
The first time they talk, like really talk, Sarah's voice is shaky. She's never opened up to anyone like this. She tries to blame it on the beer, or the weed, or anything else, really.. But truth is, she's never felt this safe before.
The first time they hug, Cosima's legs are unsteady. She hangs on to Sarah as if her life depends on it, as if Sarah is the only real thing she has. Sarah holds her tight, and ignores the ping in her stomach that tells her to run, like she always does.
The first time they kiss, Sarah's kisses are desperate, like she's searching for something she's never had. Cosima's lips taste sweet against hers, and she decides not to think for a while.
The first time they sleep together, Cosima's touches are urgent, like if she doesn't do this now, she might never get the chance to. Sarah tries not to dwell on that thought, and how much truth there is behind it.
The first time Sarah says 'I love you', her smile falters. The air is thick with the scent of blood, and Cosima looks broken. The first time Sarah says 'I love you', she wishes she'd have time to say it again.