(This next part of the idea I planned is probably going to be a bit fragmented. I'm okay at thinking individual scenes but bad at stringing them together.)
"So. Tam's back," said Biana, falling onto her bed.
"Yep." Linh cradled Biana's head, gently drawing her fingers through her hair. "It's just... Things are going to be weird, what's with Keephie."
"Wait-" Biana turned to face Linh. "He likes Sophie?"
"No. And it's his secret," Linh added, as comprehension dawned on Biana.
"Ah. You know, sometimes it does seem like Keefe likes Tam. I mean, you Songs are cute." Biana smiled fondly at Linh, drawing her lips down the other girl's neck.
Linh said nothing, but her blush told everything.
She kissed Biana lightly. "How long do you think you can keep Woltzer away?"
"As long as you want. I did warn him of-" Biana raised her eyebrows, glancing at the nonexistent space between them, loving how Linh blushed even deeper.
"You do know how to have a good time," Linh agreed, blushing hard.
Turning around, Biana's eyes gleamed. "Come here, Song." Even though that seems a bit impossible.
Biana kissed Linh's cheek, tracing her lips across Linh's collarbone, up her neck, her jaw and then finally her mouth, her touch like butterflies. Linh gasped under her, then softening.
There was none of the frenzy of that time, the first time. That time, there was a high urgency. Biana thought Linh was going to die. Now, they had all the time they wanted. Linh kissed her back, gentle at first, then harder, the kisses deepening slowly, a gentle promise.
Biana's hand tangled themselves in Linh's hair, pulling her closer as Linh's fingers traced her skin-
"Biana- Oh god I'm sorry." Biana and Linh sprang apart, embarrassed. Fitz was at the door, looking more embarrassed than elvinly possible "So sorry."
"You can go now," Biana suggested through her teeth.
"Yeah-sorry-sure." After a few mumbled apologies, Fitz all but ran out of the room.
Biana looked at Linh, amusement sparking in her eyes. "Well, that was unexpected. You were saying something about Woltzer?"
