Short shorts

A/N Shorty short shorts makes the readers go AWWWWW.

First Time

"Um Emily, are you sure about this? You look really nervous," Maya said. "I am," Emily replied, sighing nervously. "We don't have to do this, we can try again tomorrow-" Maya said, looking her in the eye. "No, go ahead." Maya raised her eyebrows, "You sure?" She asked. "Yeah." Emily nodded. "I'm putting them in now," Maya said as she put the tray of cookies in the oven. She took Emily's hand in her own. "They'll be fine," "I've just never made macaroons before." Maya laughed, "C'mon, let's go work on the icing." Maya said, leading her girlfriend to the pantry.

Rain

Emily's hands were buried in Maya's hair as they kissed. Maya hummed and broke the kiss. "I think we should stop," she said breathlessly. Emily pulled her back into the kiss, "Why?" she whispered. "Well I don't know if you've noticed but it's been raining for 20 minutes." Emily kissed her girlfriend again deeply before responding, "I noticed, I just don't care."

Music

Emily always loved watching Maya perform. When she practiced her cello during free period at school, when she played guitar at her house, when she sang her to back to sleep after she had a nightmare, everything. Emily watched her girlfriend now, as Maya was sitting on her bedroom floor, strumming her guitar and singing quietly. Emily smiled at Maya as she stood in the doorway and played with the water bottle she had gone to get.

"Shoot," Emily said as she dropped the bottle. Maya looked up at the sound, stopping her singing and playing. "I'm sorry," Emily apologized as she picked up the water bottle. "It's cool," Maya replied, patting the place on the floor next to her. Emily smiled and sat next to her. "Have I ever told you that I love hearing you play?" Emily asked, brushing a stray lock of hair out of her girlfiend's face. Maya smiled a little, "No..." "It's... memorizing," Emily said, catching Maya's eye and holding the gaze. Maya bit her bottom lip and looked back at her guitar. "I think I finally got this song right, you wanna hear it?" she asked. Emily smiled at her, "I'd love to."

Mess

Maya was sitting on top of her dryer giggling as Emily's tongue tickled her neck. "Em, cut it out, I have to get thes washed before my parents get home," Maya whispered. "I can't help it, you know I have a thing for blueberries," she responded, peeling her girlfriend's now partially sticky t-shirt and tossing it into the washing machine.

"Hey Maya, have you seen my sweater? I thought I left it here last-" Emily asked walking into the St. Germains' kitchen but stopped short when she saw the ceiling, the floor, most of the appliances, and her girlfriend splattered with blueberry yogurt. The two stared at each other for a moment until Emily spoke up, "Wha-" "I- I don't know!" Maya said. Emily laughed and stretched out her hand, "C'mon, let's get you cleaned up."

Closing

Emily closed the front door of The Grille, locking it behind her. She was in a terrible mood. It was almost 11, had three costumers that refused to leave, and got stuck with the last shift of the day, making her miss her date with Maya.

The swimmer sighed as she pulled out her phone and dialed her girlfriend's number. "Hey, I just got off," Emily said into the phone as she put her work keys in her bag. "I know," Maya said, walking up next to the girl. "Oh, hey you," Emily responded, planting a small kiss onto her lips. "You look upset," Maya responded. "I just had a long day is all. Plus I was really looking forward to our date," Emily said, heading towards her car. "Sounds like you need some cuddles," Maya suggested, walking with Emily. "Would your parents be okay with that? It's kind of late." "Of course Em, you know they love you." Emily smiled, "Well let's go then."

Thoughts

Emily had been talking for 15 minutes straight. 'Oh man, she talks a lot,' Maya thought, tilting her head slightly. 'What is she even talking about now? Holy crap, it's been like 20 minutes! Shit, she's asking me something. What did she say? I'll just agree, that usually works.' "Yeah, totally," Maya said, nodded largely. 'She has such a cute mouth,' she noted, while thinking about all the other things she wished Emily was doing with her mouth right now. Preferably kissing her. She could almost see it in her head, her leaning forward and shutting up her girlfriend with her lips. Before she knew it, Maya was doing just that.

Please Stay

Emily pulled up her jeans and buttoned them. "Wait," Maya said from behind her. Emily turned to the girl and saw her sitting up. "Aren't... aren't you going to stay and cuddle with me? We always cuddle after," Maya said, her voice saturated with hurt. Emily opened her mouth, but no words came out. She'd never seen her girlfriend so upset. "No," Emily responded, turning back around, "I'm still mad at you." "I told you already, she kissed me! You saw it, I wasn't kissing her back," Maya explained. "You didn't pull away either." Emily said, looking back at her. "Because she caught me by surprise, I didn't even know she was gay!" Emily shook her head and turned back around but Maya continued, "Emily please, don't freeze me out. I would never cheat on you, I love you and no one else, I swear. Only you." Emily turned around and looked at Maya once again. "Please stay," Maya said, taking Emily's left hand in her own. "Alright," Emily said after a minute. "Yeah?" Maya checked, smiling a little. "Yeah," Emily repeated, getting back into bed with her.

Fight

Maya was sitting on the Field's family kitchen counter with a packet of frozen peas to her black eye while Emily cleaned up her split lip. "Ow, Em," Maya complained. "It'll protect against viruses, hold still," Emily chided. Maya did as she was told as her girlfriend finished cleaning up her lip.

"So," Emily started, throwing a used paper towel in the trash bin and hopping up on the counter next to her, "What happened?" Maya looked down like she was ashamed. "Paige McCullers called me a loser who doesn't deserve to be with you, then she pushed me so I punched her," she grumbled. "You let that get to you to the point where you hit her?" Emily asked. "No, I'm just sick of her treating me like crap when I've done nothing to her!" Maya explained, wincing because if her lip. "You didn't have to hit her," "She pushed me!" "Maya-" Emily started. "Look, I'm sorry. I know how you feel about violence, but I'm just tired of her waiting for me to mess up!" Maya said. "It's okay Maya. How is she?" "Same as me, except her nose is broken," Maya answered, putting down the packet of frozen peas, the two lapsing into silence for a moment. "I just don't get how you don't hate her," Maya seethed. "Trust me, I'm not her biggest fan, but I know that nothing she can say or do can come between us." Emily said. "Promise?" Maya asked, leaning her head on Emily's shoulder. "Promise."

Box

Maya huffed and tripped over a couple of boxes in Emily's basement as she carried one of the last ones down. She put the box down, sighed, and sat on the ground. "Thanks for helping me move this stuff Maya," Emily said, coming down the stairs with boxes of her own. "No problem Em. What's in all these anyway?" Maya asked. "No idea," Emily said, putting her boxes down and sitting next to Maya on the ground. "My mom just asked me to move all the boxes with a silver X from the attic to the basement. She probably gonna sort through them later," she continued. "Well there were a lot of them, the day's already half over!" Maya huffed. "Let me make it up to you," Emily said. "We could get a box of pizza and watch a movie. Sound good?" Maya smiled, "Sounds great."

Liar

Emily flipped Maya onto her back and kissed down her neck. "Em, stop," Maya said. Emily pulled back and looked at her girlfriend, "Is everything okay?" she asked. "I'm just not in the mood," Maya responded, moving to sit up. Emily raised her eyebrows. "Are you sick?" she asked. "No," "Are you injured?" "No." "Then wha-" Maya got out of bed and cut her off, "You lied to me. I saw you in the car with Aria and Hanna earlier. You said you had swim practice but you three rode straight out of Rosewood." Emily looked down at her hands, "Maya, I-" "I know, you need me to trust you. But I don't how I can when you're always lying to me." Maya said, running a hand through her hair. "I'm sorry," Emily tried. "You say that a lot." Silence engulfed the two girls. "I think you should go," Maya said. Emily didn't know what else to do, so she got up, kissed Maya on the cheek, and left feeling guiltier than ever.

A/N They'll be ten per chapter, and I'm going for 100; they'll range anywhere from a sentence to 3 paragraphs. I didn't mean to end end the first chapter with a sad one but y'know LIFE. Ha, give me prompts and feedback yo deuces