toni makes an important decision. cheryl doesn't exactly approve.
ok wow.this is 5k of fluff. JUST REALLY CHEESY FLUFF THAT'LL MAKE U CRINGE.i've already decided that this is gonna be 10 chapters. the next is going to be split in half. So yeah. Enjoy.
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Kissing Toni Topaz is something that Cheryl could never get tired of. Not after weeks of constant arguments and pissing each other off. Not after three years into their relationship. Not after they're married and have two sets of twins. And certainly not after they're old and grey and surrounded by their grandchildren.
So as the couple stumbles around Toni's new studio apartment, after the brunette offered to pick her girlfriend up after her boxing sessions with Archie, Cheryl thinks she can never, not for a single second, get tired of kissing one Toni Topaz.
And Toni seems fired up too, which is just right according to plan. Because she definitely planned on texting her brunette girlfriend after sparring with Archie in his gym at Seaside, asking her for a ride home because she doesn't wanna bother Archie and Josie for a detour to drop me off :(
Toni swiped her motorcycle keys from the newly bought key holder and made a twenty minute travel to Seaside a ten minute. The smug redhead had pulled her hair out of the ponytail, adjusted her stringed boxing shorts tighter and put on Toni's favorite flavored lip gloss. To say that the brunette was flustered the moment she's stepped foot inside the gym, seeing the look of teasing in her girlfriend's face was a lie. No, she wasn't flustered. She was an incoherent mess.
It was even made worse by the redhead's teasing, like her hand moving up and down Toni's torso as the brunette attempted to have idle talk with Archie and Josie. She could tell her girlfriend was on the verge of cracking. So, she talks a little closer to Toni's ear, finds different excuses to touch her, and sways her hips a little wilder as Archie gave her a little tour of the place.
Toni's act looked strong, for the most part. But she keeps on clearing her throat. When the redhead had suggested that she and Archie spar one last round to show Toni her progress, Toni's jaw felt broken like it could never close again.
It's no secret the brunette knows how to throw a good punch as well, so as she looked at the way her girlfriend's arm muscles flex at every punch, she could feel herself losing the war. The knot inside her stomach was there more than ever, all she could do was swallow.
When the round was finished, Toni felt like she was too. The smug redhead took off her gloves and picked up her water bottle, drinking haphazardly from it, as Toni followed the droplets of water run down from the corner of her girlfriend's mouth to her neck and her collarbone and...and then her cleavage.
It was safe to say the brunette's face went similar to that of a tomato.
It didn't help that Cheryl was placing soft kisses on her neck and shoulders on the ride home too. It has been a week since the whole fiasco and sue her if she thinks they're ready. Toni has been really making it up to her, treating her like the queen that she is. And so she thinks, it's only fitting that she gives back. So she licked the brunette's earlobe, whispering "take me to your place, Antoinette."
So yeah, that's how they ended up nearly bulldozing every box inside Toni's newly rented studio apartment, as they try and navigate their pressed bodies to the couch still wrapped in plastic.
Cheryl pushes the brunette down and then straddles her immediately, like a predator on the move. "What can you say, TT? I'm good right?"
Toni's response was nothing but a moan as her redheaded girlfriend licked her bottom lip.
But contrary to what she was doing, Toni is actually opposed to this. But what can you do when you have a panting Cheryl Blossom in your lap, wearing tight boxing shorts and a dangerously low cut tank top? Nothing. You're in her mercy.
So when Cheryl reintroduced her tongue to hers, Toni's head spun. God, fuck. Cheryl Blossom really gets everything she wants.
The redhead tugged on her Poison jacket, already making a move on taking it off while she kisses Toni's exposed shoulders.
While Toni...well,her hands stayed close to Cheryl's thighs, never daring to move higher. Her mind is still screaming NO in bold, capital letters at her. She's spent days planning, obsessing even the smallest details. Is she just gonna let that go to waste?
But god is Cheryl Blossom convincing…
A few minutes more of kissing, sucking and biting, the redhead notices Toni's lack of participation in the undressing part of it all. So she takes the matter into her own hands and moved the brunette's hands around her back, at the hem of her top.
Cheryl continues moaning sinfully as her body rocked back and forth on Toni's lap. Then, she releases a grunt at Toni toying the hem of her shirt. "Babe."
"Hmm?" The brunette answered from her girlfriend's neck.
"Ugh." Cheryl rolled her eyes. She's agitated and not to mention, very sexually frustrated and so she takes matters into her own hands. She pulled away momentarily, pulling her tank top up and tossing it away to be forgotten.
"Babe…" Toni calls, her mouth watering at the sight of Cheryl's lace white bra. God, only Cheryl Blossom would wear that underneath sports clothes. "I don't thi—"
The redhead stops her with a kiss before she could even finish the sentence. She raises Toni's hands to the clasp of her bra, panting heavily as she plants open mouthed kisses on the brunette's jaw.
"Cher." Toni call out softly. "Baby."
But the redhead only continued her assault on Toni's neck, sucking violently and leaving marks.
Toni then reaches for the redhead's cheek, gently pulling her away from her neck. "Babe."
"What?!" Cheryl snapped.
Toni winced at the sudden outburst and honestly, she feels like she's going to burst out laughing at her girlfriend's adorableness. Because yeah, she finds Cheryl's hot headedness extremely adorable.
"We have to stop." She said, catching her breath.
Cheryl's eyebrows furrowed in confusion and absolute disbelief, before she was chuckling. "Why?"
"Because...well, um…" Toni tries to think. "I'm really serious about waiting. You know, 'til the times right."
The redhead full on laughed before she was reaching for Toni's jean button and kissing her neck again.
"Baaaabe." Toni held the redhead's wrists. "I'm serious."
"Toni, that's enough. You've already made me laugh. Stop joking already."
"I'm not joking." But despite her efforts, Toni couldn't hide her smile anymore.
Cheryl shook in laughter as she struggled to get her hands away from her girlfriend's hold. "Toni, what are you doing? This is ridiculous."
But the brunette grip was firm on her smug girlfriend's wrists. "Babe, I'm serious." Toni struggles to keep her shoulders from shaking in laughter.
"Toni, let go."
"No."
"Are you kidding me? Let go."
"No." Toni answered. "Promise me you won't try to undress me first."
"No. Are you fucking kidding m—ow! You're hurting me!"
The redhead feigned being in pain, which Toni bought because her eyes suddenly widen and her grip loosens around Cheryl's wrists. "Oh my god, baby I'm so sorry. Did it—mmph."
Cheryl's lips were on hers again and she feels herself kissing back. Her hands roamed around the exposed skin of her girlfriends back and then suddenly she feels Cheryl smirk against her lips. She feels her jeans getting unbuttoned again and so she reaches for Cheryl's hands again, putting them behind her back now.
"Toni, what the fuck." The redhead's face expression was serious.
"I told you, I'm serious!" Toni reasons out.
"About what??? Don't you want me?" Cheryl asked in frustration. "Are you not attracted to me anymore?"
The brunette's eyes widen at her girlfriend's remark. She didn't to make Cheryl feel that way, it's just that...she has plans. And she's come a long way, it's a waste to back out now. God knows she wants Cheryl Blossom too...in every way she could think of.
"Baby, no. Oh my god." Toni answered. "I am! Trust me, I am. I want you." She removes one hand on Cheryl's restrained arms and placed it on the redhead's cheek.
"I want you too. So why are we still talking?!" Cheryl exclaimed.
"Baby. Calm down, okay?" Toni chuckles. "It's just that I have something planned for us. Like, for that."
"You mean sex?"
Toni widens her eyes. "Yes, sex. I want our next to be...special. Fucking on a second hand couch that hasn't been cleaned doesn't exactly scream romantic to me."
"Okay first all, ew. Babe, this is really gross. I almost let you make love to me on this couch." The redhead's face crumpled, making an effort to stand up. But Toni pulled her closer.
"Oh relax. There's a reason why it's covered in plastic. What's second?"
Cheryl pouted, adjusting herself on her girlfriend's lap. "Oh I don't know. The dirt and stench of this couch wiped it out of my memory."
Toni rolled her eyes. "You're so dramatic sometimes, baby. But I'm serious, though. I really want our next to be special. Like, when you really, really feel like you can trust me again."
"Oh TT, I know I can trust you again." Cheryl wrapped her arms around Toni's neck. She makes a mental note to give Toni the flashdrive back soon. She still hasn't seen the footage and if she's being honest, she doesn't think she needs to.
Toni has been amazing this past week. And she feels like it's a dream. If it's a dream, please never ever wake Cheryl up.
The brunette sighed, placing soft kisses on Cheryl's backhand. "I love you for that, Cher."
The two shared a look. Cheryl just couldn't stop smiling at her beau. "Are you absolutely certain you don't wanna have sex with me right now, TT?"
Toni fought a laugh before taking a deep breath. "I'm sure." She reached for her girlfriend's shirt dangling on the arm of the couch and carefully helped her girlfriend into it.
Cheryl smiled brightly at her. The redhead's heart feels so full she feels like she's gonna cry, especially at the way Toni's looking at her right now. "I love you so much, Antoinette."
"I love you." She replies in the softest, purest way possible.
The redhead leans in. But this time it's gentler, like it's more driven by love instead of lust. Toni meets her halfway, the brunette's hand snaking its way unto red hair.
They kiss softly for a while. The kiss only involving gentle pecks. Toni pulled away slowly, meeting her girlfriend's eyes.
"What?" Toni asks.
"It's just, this doesn't make any sense. I can't be this happy. It just—something has to go wrong. I know it. The other shoe will drop and—"
"Shh…" The brunette presses a finger to plump lips. "There is no shoe, Cher. Yes, bad things will happen. But that doesn't mean you can't let yourself be happy. You can't sit around, waiting for it, babe. You just have to let them be. You can be happy. I can be happy. We're going to be okay. And, you're forgetting one important thing."
"What?"
"We're together. And we're here for each other."
By then, Cheryl couldn't stop the tears from forming in her eyes already. Is this possible? To love someone so deeply like this? Ever since Jason died, Cheryl flushed down the possibility of love for herself down the drain. But Toni...she's...
"You've always been my hero, TT."
"And you're my hero too." The brunette said, wiping her girlfriend's tears away. "You save me too, Cher. In ways you don't even know. You make strong. You make me feel loved and wanted. You make me feel beautiful. And...you just, make me a better woman. Someone my parents would be proud of if they're here."
God, only Toni Topaz could make her feel this way. The redhead leans in again, capturing Toni's lips with her own. She puts all the love, all the passion that she has to the kiss. Until she feels Toni pulling back.
"Uh babe—" The brunette clears her throat, leaning her head over to the back rest. "Please—just."
"Wh-What?"
She pushes Cheryl slightly and the redhead's jaw gaped at her.
"Can you not—"
"We can't kiss now?!" Cheryl exclaimed. "Let me kiss youuuu…" She whined.
Toni laughed, carefully giving her girlfriend a short peck.
"Hey! Give me a real kiss!"
"Babe, um just being careful. I—I really don't trust myself when you're being like this. Especially after that emotional conversation."
Cheryl rolled her eyes playfully. "Ugh. Look who's being dramatic now."
"Cher, I'm serious." And Toni was. She didn't spend almost a week planning everything just so Cheryl could ruin it with a kiss. Toni knows she is that weak.
"Antoinette Topaz, if you don't give me a proper kiss right fucking now, I will throw a fucking fit. And you're not gonna like it!"
Toni held the back of Cheryl head and pulled it closer, planting the loudest, most intense kiss on her lips.
"Another one.." The redhead demaded.
"Cher!" The brunette whined. "Can you get off of me please, my legs are dead by now."
Cheryl feigned offensement, placing her right hand over her chest dramatically. "You wound me, Antoinette."
The redhead then did something Toni never thought she would. Cheryl held Toni's cheeks and licked a line up to the brunette's nose.
"Ew, Cher. What the fuck. Saliva." Toni wiped the line of saliva on her face with the back of her hand.
She looks at Cheryl, unable to help the smile forming on her lips. It's rare to see her this playful and Toni finds herself always marveling at the sight of Cheryl Blossom letting her hair down. God she's so in love with this girl.
"Why don't I hear such protests when I'm going down on you?" The redhead exclaimed.
"It's because you're too preoccupied doing that." Toni pinches her nose. "Hoooonk."
Cheryl swatted her hand away and then cuddled closer to her girlfriend. "I love you. I really, really do."
Toni runs her hand on the girl's hair, in awe of how flawless her girlfriend is with mood shifts like that. "I love you too, princess."
And the two stayed like that for a while, Cheryl tracing patterns on Toni's arm, and the brunette playing with her girlfriend's hair. They're both enjoying the proximity and the dim of the room. It wasn't until they heard a notification from Toni's phone that the two pulled away.
Toni reaches for it blindly, unlocking her phone.
Sweets [ 8:36pm] : it's all set, tiny.
"Who's that?" Cheryl asks.
"I-It's just Sweet Pea. He wants help asking Ronnie to prom." Was all Toni could come up with. It was leaving her mouth before she could even think about it. Shit. Now she's gonna have to talk to her two friends.
She glances at Cheryl, seeing the redhead tense up at the mention of prom. She really hopes Cheryl could be more patient with her. It's not exactly easy to pull off the perfect promposal especially because Toni wants to keep it that way. Perfect, the way Cheryl deserves it.
"Sweet Pea and V…huh. That's weird. I always thought Frida Shallow's still pining over Archie and she's only using Reggie for...god knows what…but okay." Cheryl shrugged.
"Okay, let's not talk about them, babe. What do you wanna do?" Toni tries to change the topic. She tapped Cheryl's butt signaling her to get off and thankfully, the redhead did not protest anymore.
Toni turned the lights on and then made her way back to the couch.
Cheryl studies the place. It's much smaller than she thought it would be. And everything is in one room. It's cramped and it's so far from what she had at Thistlehouse but as she looks into the eagerness in Toni's eyes, all she could do is smile.
"We could start unboxing your things, in your apartment." Cheryl encourages. "TT, you have an apartment."
"I know right. It still feels unreal. Like, it's my space." She says carefully so as to avoid offending her girlfriend. "Crazy, right?"
"I'm so proud of you, mon amour." And she means that. Even though she's going to miss Toni like crazy, going to miss waking up to her every morning, going to sleep wrapped up in her arms. Cheryl still thinks it's easier for the brunette to just live with her at Thistlehouse. But she learned that as Toni's girlfriend, the only thing important is Toni's happiness. And with Toni, she doesn't need to work hard. Toni wants her for her. Not for what she can give her.
"Before the tears make their appearance again, I have something for you." Cheryl rolled her eyes. Toni makes a detour over the fridge to retrieve something on top of it and then settled back on the couch. She hands Cheryl a small piece of metal. "Don't worry. It's not another flash drive with a video of me kissing some dude."
Cheryl gives the girl her best glare. She then pokes her side playfully, glancing at the key on her hand before launching into Toni's arms for a hug.
Toni laughs, rubbing Cheryl's back. "I'm also clearing out a drawer for you, once I get fully settled in. Or—or is that too soon?"
Cheryl shakes her head lightly.
"You're welcome to stay here whenever you want."
"Thank you, TT."
"It's nothing, cutie." She gave her a smile. "I'll order pizza. What do you want babe? My treat. And then let's see what we can watch in that crappy TV."
"Anything, Toni. Anything."
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"Toni is right you know."
The voice distracted Cheryl from zoning out completely. She was just telling Leah everything that's been happening, Toni getting a new apartment, her progress with boxing, how her panic attack never came back, neither did her nightmares. It's like she's living in a really good dream.
"Hmm?"
"When she said you shouldn't wait for bad things to happen. They're going to happen, Cheryl. They happen to all of us. But you have got to stop denying yourself of feeling things, especially good things."
That last part hit particularly deep for Cheryl. All she could think about were the years she spent suppressing her sexuality all because her own mother couldn't accept her for what she is.
"Here's what I've observed from this past week's sessions. Is it okay if I tell you?" The counselor gave her a warm smile, and so she nods. "You are a perfectionist. And based on your stories with your mother and your father, I can't blame you for being one. You don't like it when things aren't perfect for you. And so you do something about it. But you know, once in a while things get really messed up. And I want you to know that you have nothing to be afraid of anymore. You're out of your mother's grasp, you can let yourself feel, Cheryl. You can let it...how do kids say it? suck? You can let it suck for a while. Embrace the suck."
Cheryl would've snickered at the wordings of the young counselor if she didn't think she was right. "Embrace the suck…" Cheryl repeats.
"Yeah, embrace it. Be perfectly imperfect."
Cheryl remembers Toni's words to her during the storm. I fell in love with you because you weren't. You had flaws. And she thinks maybe if she lets her guard and bitchy persona down more often like she does with Toni, people will start to see the real her more.
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It was safe to say the redhead was agitated. First, Toni wouldn't have sex with her, which she totally understands. Well, trying to understand. Don't get her wrong, she loved Toni for it. But god, is she struggling to keep it in her pants for what? Two weeks now? Right, two weeks. And two weeks is too long for someone who's been getting laid pretty regularly for the past year.
So yeah, she was pissed.
And it's not just that. Toni hasn't replied properly to her texts today or last night either. Not to mention, she's also running late to class. She gets that she's probably busy with her new apartment, getting settled in but fuck she needs her Toni time. She knows she's sounding really lame inside her head. And it's the starving attention monster inside of her talking.
So she closes her eyes, takes a deep breath and tries to imagine how her precious girlfriend's eyes light up every time someone brings up her new apartment. It wasn't big, and everything inside are bargains from thrift shops but it was Toni's.
She tries using basic analogy, like what Leah told her. I love Toni, Toni loves the new apartment, and so therefore, I love the new apartment.
I love the new apartment. She repeats it over and over in her head. I love the new apartment. Even though, it's hogging pretty much all her Toni time.
The redhead smiles at herself over the small heart-shaped mirror attached on her locker door. It's okay. Toni promised it's not going to happen again. And she trusts Toni.
"Ever the narcissist, Cheryl Blossom." She hears Josie say from behind her.
She gives her friend a chuckle and an eye roll. "I was giving myself a pep talk, about Toni…"
"Uh huh, girl giving you a hard time again?"
"No. No, not exactly."
The two ladies started walking, Josie looking at her like she's just buying it.
"Spill, bombshell…"
"She's just busy moving in to her new place. It's fine." The redhead says softly. "I'm still learning how to deal with it."
Josie gives her a reassuring smile. "You're doing great, Cher."
They both stop in front of Josie's locker. And then, the dark skinned woman was squealing in surprise and excitement at the sight of her very bright, very pink and very in-your-face locker decoration. Inside was a tiny cut out picture of a certain redheaded boy, holding a note that says, "will you go to prom with me?" along with rose petals and pictures of the two from a photo booth hanging in glitter lights.
And then Cheryl feels Archie Andrews himself hovering beside her.
"Hey." He says to the both of them.
Cheryl was a deer in the headlights. She doesn't know what to do but smile at the couple.
"You totally pimped my locker!" Josie exclaimed, jumping into her now official boyfriend's arms.
"So? Will you?" The redheaded boy prompted.
"As if there's an answer aside from yes." Josie rolled her eyes before giving Archie a kiss.
As much as Cheryl wants to glare at the couple and be bitter that her own love life is malnourished, she knows she's happy for them. "You guys are so disgusting." She feigned gagging before snapping a photo of the two.
Part of her feels sad, expecting Toni to do some extravagant thing like this. But she knows if she's going to end up holding the love of her life's hand at prom, she's already one lucky gal. Okay, but still. Maybe...
She tucks her phone back in her pocket, a sigh of relief escaped her mouth. There she is, power walking towards the trio. She looks extremely tired, but beautiful nevertheless. Always beautiful.
"Hey babe, sorry I'm late. There was an electricity problem and so my alarm apparently wasn't plugged in. I'm so sorry." She gives the redhead a hurried kiss. "Here's your coffee. I'm just going to get my stuff in my locker. And then I'll walk you to class. Donthatemeloveyou."
Cheryl was dumbfounded. Toni was running away before she could even blink.
She finds herself carefully eyeing the cup. She thought it would be the perfect way for Toni to ask her, just a lazy 'prom?' haphazardly scribbled in her girlfriend's own handwriting on the cup. But nothing. She pouted. Okay.
"Wow, coffee and a kiss." Josie says, rubbing circles on Archie's arm.
The redhead smirked. "It's the best part of my day."
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By the time lunch rolled around, Cheryl was antsy. With all the promposals happening around them left and right, she couldn't blame herself. Of course she wouldn't.
Even that beanie wearing hobo had asked cousin Betty in front of everyone. And that's saying something because Cheryl just knows that those two are the type who'd just sit down and discuss things like, you know prom.
She looks at Toni forking her fries, her loud chewing starting to set Cheryl's impatient bum off.
"What?" The brunette asks her.
"Nothing."
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They walk together towards class. They have the next period together. And by this point, Cheryl fears if she's going to get asked at all. Toni might think that because they're a couple, it's given. So she's just going to straight up talk to her girlfriend. Communication is key.
Or maybe she'll just ask Toni. To prom. There's nothing wrong with that.
So she tugs their intertwined hands, stopping the brunette from stepping in.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, TT...uh…" fuck, she did not think this through.
"Hey, what's up?" Toni places a hand on her cheek.
"Are you gonna ask me or what?" The redhead stomped a foot.
"What? Babe, what are you talking about?"
But before she could open her mouth, Toni's phone is going off in her pocket.
"Hold that thought. It's Sweet Pea. He's never called me before, like ever. Must be important." Toni places several kisses on the redhead's cheek.
"I love you, don't hate me."
The redhead rolls her eyes, pouting and stomping as she enters the room.
"Nice save, Sweets."
X
"You know you're going to suffocate your feet."
Cheryl hears Betty behind her. She groans, tugging on the shoelaces of her white sneakers even tighter. She adjusts her Vixens uniform, her pout longer than that of a swordfish.
"If your shoes don't feel comfortable, you might fall or trip risking yourself of injuries like sprain or even splitting your ankle in two."
The redhead groans even louder. "Let's be real, cousin. You don't really care about my ankle. So what do you want?"
The blonde raised an eyebrow at her. "Hey, I'm just looking out for you. You seem upset. Do you want to talk about it?"
Betty sits on the bench with her, which surprised the redhead. She can't even remember the last time she had a meaningful conversation with her blonde cousin. In fact, she doesn't even know if they've had one at all. Something that doesn't involve serial killer fathers or drug lord mothers.
Cheryl sighs. She's going to try. She promised herself she's going to. "Fine. Since you're…" god, it's hard. "You've been in a relationship longer than I have, I guess you can help me. But do not disappoint me. If you do, I'm never talking to you again."
The blonde chuckles. Cheryl Blossom asking her for relationship advice. "I'm all ears."
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After what felt like hours of Cheryl just ranting to Betty about not just her current Toni and prom situation but also everything that happened in the past two weeks, the two managed to pull themselves out of the gym lockers to start Vixen practice.
But what Cheryl saw after opening the double doors of Riverdale High's gym was enough to floor her. Absolutely floor her.
Everyone's here.
The whole student body.
Like there's a basketball game. But there isn't.
There are lights everywhere. Phone lights.
She feels anxiety bubbling in her stomach. Which is weird because she's never had it when there are eyes on her.
But god, it's there.
Everyone's there too.
She recognizes Sweet Pea and Fangs at the farthest right corner of a line where boys and girls stood.
She sees Veronica looking at her with a shit eating grin on her face. Archie and Josie are there too.
Pink and red balloons scattered around the spacious room along with different decors of the same colors.
It looks like it came straight out of pinterest.
Cheryl looks to Betty, who motioned for her to step in.
So she did.
One foot in front of the other.
T'was nothing but the sound of her footsteps. Everyone is quiet, like they're all holding their breaths.
She steps closer, and closer, and closer until she sees her.
Cheryl's mind short circuited.
What. The.
Toni. She's here.
She's in the middle.
Toni in tight black slacks and a white button up shirt neatly tucked around her waist.
Toni holding a big bouquet of red flowers. A little bigger for her to hold if she's being honest.
Her brown locks with pink stripes graciously curled, falling perfectly on her shoulders.
Jesus Christ. She looks good.
The redhead's jaw hang open, and Toni laughed at her.
"Antoinette Topaz, what is going on?"
The brunette shrugged. Toni was beaming at her like a child, motioning for her to step closer.
The brunette snapped her fingers and then one by one the people lined up, Poisons and Serpents, open their jackets revealing a white shirt painted with red letters on them.
For a moment, Cheryl's mind couldn't work. She feels dumb staring at the letters. But then slowly she reads.
WILL YOU GO TO PROM WITH ME?
Her heart was beating in her chest so loud, she feels like she's going to have another panic attack. Is this real? Maybe she's experiencing hallucinations again. So she swallows thickly.
Toni really did all this. It's real.
"What do you say, Bombshell?" Toni prompts. "These roses are red. Your lipstick is red. I don't know what to say. Don't make me stand here all day."
Cheryl laughs at her girlfriend's attempt to rhyme.
"Be my date for the prom?"
Cheryl could feel her eyes water. She couldn't care less of her HBIC rep. Toni is being so soft with her. So she moves her legs as fast as she could running straight to her TT.
Toni almost loses her balance at the force of Cheryl's hug, but she managed, wrapping her free hand around the redhead's torso.
"Is that a yes?"
Cheryl sniffs. She's probably going to regret tearing up in front of the whole student body later. She reaches for Toni's face, cradling it with so much love and passion before she's pressing their lips together.
"Oui, mon amour." The redhead says.
The lights open and then the band is playing something. She pulled Toni in for another kiss.
Yep, she's never getting tired of this. Not now. Not ever.
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eeeeek idk where this came from tbh im very sleep deprived. thank you for reading this fic. and thank you for sticking by my shitty writing. i love you all.
