I don't even know what I'm doing with this right now. Highschool's great, guys. 3
Fang PoV
This is f^cking disgusting. My tongue and I both wanted to cry because her lips tasted like rainwater and sewage. All the times I'd lay in my room and imagine my lips pressed against hers never went like this. This was hell. My dreams were heaven.
"Max…," I whispered against her lips, and she hummed in response. "...you taste like ass."
Record scratch.
Her eyes snapped open and I could swear that the sky fell out of her eyes in that instant.
"Oh."
I coughed slightly and turned away awkwardly, from the way she was shifting uncomfortably, I could tell she felt the tension too.
"I'll just uh, gulp, go."
Go? GO?!
"No." I mumbled, "I just got you back and I refuse to let you leave again." I looked her dead in the eyes, making sure to cut through the facade she put up. "Just go shower and brush your teeth in my bathroom."
We stared at each other for what seemed like hours, until I saw the brown in her eyes soften and she hurriedly ran to bathe in my room.
I sighed and lay back on my bed.
Wow.
This is legitimately all that I can crank out right now, I haven't felt true inspiration in a while. I might do an idea dump later, but this "chapter" wasn't meant to be serious or anything, just a filler.
