A/N: I'm baaaaaack! I've been trying to write something for the past four years, and...it's not exactly going where I want it to. So I thought I would try doing writing exercises or drabbles to hopefully keep me in line. Maybe these things will become larger projects; maybe they will stay here. Who knows? But I'm glad to have been able to write something, even if it is a short thing.
Disclaimer: I do not own Wicked, nor any of its characters (unfortunately).
"Shut up and kiss me."
The command threw Elphaba off guard. She could only stare at her roommate blankly, her brain trying to process what Galinda had just said. Surely she was joking! But the longer she stared at Galinda, the more she realized that she was being totally serious.
Elphaba stepped closer to the blonde, close enough to feel the heat radiating from her body. She ducked her head just enough to get to Galinda's mouth. She licked her own lips - and then she pressed them to Galinda's. She felt Galinda gasp, felt her press closer, felt her fingers tangle in her hair.
She could only wonder why, though, because she felt nothing at all.