Lightning came to a stop near her edge. Fang had beat her to it. The woman was sitting with her back to the lot, her legs dangling over the side.
"Hey" Fang turned, uplifting a hand. "The mysterious beauty returns" she joked.
Just a pretty face.
Lightning shoved her hands into her pockets to give them something to do. She griped her keys securely, pressing her thumb to their end. It was just enough to keep her aggravation in check.
When her pink haired companion didn't move or talk Fang realised she was probably pissed that she had decided to make herself at home.
"Sorry" Fang swung her legs over, back to solid ground and stood. "Didn't think you'd mind sharing a seat after yesterday".
I want you to go.
The pinkette's breathing felt strained and she had to concentrate on long inhales and exhales to stop it from turning shallow. She couldn't focus on the brunettes face. Fang was talking but she couldn't hear a word.
"You okay?" Fang asked worriedly. When the woman still didn't answer she reached a hand out, lightly resting it on one of the pinkette's shoulders. She knew it was the wrong move as soon as it happened.
"Don't touch me!" Lightning snarled, shoving the brunette away.
"Hey!" Fang bit as her temper took over and she went to return the favour but caught herself at the last minute.
"Hey...I'm sorry" she sighed heavily. "I didn't mean to upset you or make you feel uncomfortable"
"It's fine" Lightning lied. Her voice blunt as she refused to look the brunette in the eyes.
"You wanna sit?" Fang cautiously moved away from both the edge and her companion.
Lightning settled on her perch as they shared an awkward silence. She glanced back over her shoulder to see Fang standing with her brows knitted together looking at the floor.
She felt guilty.
"Aren't you coming?" it was practically a whisper, but Fang had heard. Her head whipped up instantly and she rushed to clamber back into her spot with a smile.
Adorable. The word popped into Lightning's mind suddenly and she chewed on her lip to try and forget it. She grasped at the scenery around them to fill her mind with something else. Still her eyes were drawn back to the brunette, like a magnetic pull she couldn't avoid. Fang had her eyes closed, leaning her weight back on her hands. The woman was beautiful. Her dark hair that cascaded around her face and off her shoulders complimented her complexion nicely. Her lips were pinker than Lightning had originally thought and she swallowed dryly trying to tear her eyes away.
Even though Fang's eyes were closed she could feel the pinkette's stare. Though she was tempted to sneak a peak and likely get the woman blushing again she thought better of it. Deciding to let Lightning do as she pleased uninterrupted, it wasn't a bad thing after all.