Your touch feels like heaven

by CarmillaKarn

Amy never had an intimate contact, and if she had, she never felt anything.. She hated hugs and kisses and all of that romantic shit.. Amy had been friends with Karma since 3 years, and since Amy hated hugs and Karma never did the move, Amy didn't bother to even think about it.. until one day, Karma held Amy's hand .. and since then, Amy's life became a mess.

1. Chapter 1

So guys this is a different version of how Amy fell in love with Karma.(Amy already know that she's gay and is friends with Shane) Here Amy has been friends with Karma for 3 years but they never actually talked much or anything. And Amy is cold and never let anyone in, and hates intimate contacts. But then suddenly Karma appears more in her life and succedes in breaking Amy's shell.

The school trip was fun. When they came back to Austin, it was already night. Amy had no issue to go home at night, so she just told Farrah not to come pick her up. When she was heading home, she heard someone calling her name. It was Karma. Her parents apparently didn't come to pick her up.

«Heyy Amy. Can you please walk me home ? I didn't have anyone to come pick me up »

Amy nodded without looking at her.

The cool summer air gave both Amy and Karma chills. It was a wonderful night. They were both silent. It was not an awkward silence though. At least not for Amy, since she was lost in her thoughts, thinking about her favorite show, the 100 , about Clark and Lexa's kiss precisely , and if they are going to be endgame. It was when she suddenly felt a gentle hand catching hers, that she came back to reality. Amy felt goosepumps all over her body and felt her knees weakening. She then turned to Karma and stared at her, she saw a smirk on her face but she didn't stare back at Amy. She however, squeezed Amy's hand lightly.

Amy spend the rest of the walk thinking about how secure Karma's hand made her feel. And wondered why she didn't feel like this before. I mean, many people held her hand before, and she didn't want to let go of them out of respect, but what she could remember was, that she has always impatiently waited for when she could free her hand. But now, all she knew was that she never wanted to let go of Karma's hand.

But when they finally came to Karma's house, Karma let go and waved goodnight. Amy just smiled, and waited until Karma entered the house. She then looked at her hand for several minutes, sighed and headed home.

That night Amy could not sleep, she thought endlessly about how Karma's hand made her feel. Like seriously, what the fuck happened to me , Amy thought, I used to fucking hate every intimate contact, and now I am craving for it..