Hell pups! Originally this chapter and the next were going to be smut but I thought 'nah'. So, I made some cutesy thing between them because why not? If you do want to see smut next chapter let me know! I always love reading your reviews. They make my day.


The dreaded question came, leaving poor Luz mortified and tugging at her shirt collar. How would you even tell your girlfriend you messed up the assignment because you were staring at her boobs? "Um nothing important just how loose my shirt is on you."

Luz got quieter and quieter to where Amity had to flat her ear towards the brunette in order to hear her.

"How loose the shirt is? Luz you didn't have a problem with it earlier." She asked in confusion.

Clearing her throat Luz sat down on the stool, wishing she was still wearing her jacket so she could hide. "Yeah but you were bent over and i could.. see inside." She finished with a squeak.

Amity stared for a second before she barked out a laugh leaving Luz to shrink back into herself. The punk's laughter, reduced to giggles made her shoulders shake slightly.

"Babe, you don't have to feel embarrassed about checking out my tits. Hell, do you have any idea how often I check out your butt?" Amber eyes sought out warm brown. "I think it's cute."

Luz released a breath she didn't know she was holding. "Oh good, I wasn't sure how you felt about it. People tended to get weirded out whenever they found out I found them attractive."

"Those people are assholes I would gladly set on fire." Amity huffed. Searching different cabinets and bins for a spray bottle or rag.

With a soft chuckle Luz sat there for a moment drinking in the sight of her girlfriend. Amity was crouched down looking inside a cabinet. The Latina allowed herself a moment to admire the punk from behind.

"I didn't know how jealous you could get Ami." She teased.

Amity returned back at the table with some rags and cleaning supplies. "Hey, that witch doesn't deserve you. I am way better. You are mine."

Plastic bottles hit the table with a clatter. The punk walking around to be next to her girlfriend. She pulled her into a heated kiss, the taller girl moaning softly.

"I think it's hot that you get jealous." Luz stated when they pulled away. Amity settled in between Luz's spread out legs. Trailing kisses up a tan neck.

"Damn right, someone as hot as me has to claim the best." Amity teased. She playfully slapped Luz's cheek. "Come on, I want to get this shit done."

Luz dramatically rubbed her cheek before taking the cleaning supplies in her hands. They spent the better part of the morning scrubbing the classroom clean of any dirt or abomination goo. Luz seen it fit to start throwing discarded eyes balls at the punk on the other side of the room.

This of course resulted in an all out war between the two. Amity slightly grateful for being considerably shorter than the latina who had a hard time trying to hide behind things, which the punk took full advantage of.

Luz quickly turned the tables on the smirking witch when she found a spider. The latina wasn't skittish of creepy crawlies, (lucky her, a mf can rob me with a centipede.) in fact she found them cute and interesting. She cradled it gently and brought it over to Amity.

A look of puzzlement was painted across her face. Luz removed her top hand, proudly showing the spider chilling on her hand. "Look at who I found!"

Luz's eardrums were harshly assaulted when Amity released a loud scream of terror. The punk chucked her rag at Luz, hitting her square in the face. All that could be heard was the scraping of chair amd objects getting knocked off of something.

Reaching up to rip the rag away to clear her vision, Luz was met with Amity climbing onto the tables wielding a ruler. Her hands shaking slightly.

"Keep that away from me!" She shrieked. Dangerously pointing the ruler at Luz's outstretched hand.

A sadistic smirk made its way onto the latina's face. She lunged forward with the spider in hand, who was curled up and confused why the green one was screaming at them. "Aw come one babe! It's just a small spider!"

"No! Get it away!"

With the agility of a startled cat Amity scrambled to get away from the vicious spider. Her shoes stepping on the various cleaning bottles on the counter. A plastic bottle shot out from under her shoe causing her to spill onto the floor with an undignified squawk.

Luz stopped and shared a look with the spider in her hands before laughing. "Are you okay?"

No response. Luz called out again but was met with nothing. Worry started to build in her stomach. She rushed around the table to see Amity laying on her back, not moving.

"Oh fuck." Luz stuttered. Abandoning the spider on the table she dropped to her knees next to the limp witch's head.

"Amity! Amity can you hear me?" Luz bent down to try and determine is Amity was breathing.

"Luz-" Amity whispered.

Relief washed over the latina. "Yes! yes I'm here." Luz grabbed Amity's smaller hand and focused on the witch's facial features.

"Closer.."

Without a second thought Luz brought her face closer to her girlfriend. She chewed her lip nervously. "Yes what is it Amity?"

A sharp inhale was her only warning before Amity stuck out her tongue and blew a wet raspberry. Flecks of spit flying into Luz's face.

"Hijo de puta!" Luz yelled as she recoiled in disgust. She lifted her shirt to wipe her face while Amity cackled on the floor beside her.

"Ha ha got you Noceda!" Amity laughed. Sitting up and laughing at her sputtering girlfriend, Amity was content with life. Luz on the other hand was slightly salty.

"Amity I thought you were actually hurt!" The latina scolded, after wiping off all the spit. She huffed and crossed her arms, leaning back against the table leg.

Amity could tell from Luz's tone she was not amused. A twinge of guilt made her throat tense. She shifted uncomfortably before sitting next to a pouty Luz. Trying to lighten the situation Amity bowed her head to nuzzle into her girlfriend's shoulder.

"I'm sorry." She said quietly.

Luz wasn't angry, just slightly annoyed that Amity would play dead for fun. She was glad that the witch she loved was fine. Of course, that didn't mean she was going to let Amity forget about it for awhile. She wanted to make the witch sweat a little. Luz grumbled a pointed "Uh huh."

Amity whimpered softly before latching onto the sulking brunette, successfully climbing into her lap.

"I'm sorry!" She cried, throwing her arms up dramatically. Her hands reached up to grab Luz by her cheeks. As a last act of apologizing, Amity started placing aggressive kisses all over the struggling Latina's face.

Luz almost got whiplash with how rough Amity was pulling her head back and forth. Her cries of protest were covered by a loud mwah. "Ami-"

Amity ignored Luz in favor of kissing her girlfriend's nose, mouth and anything that wasn't already covered by her hands. Luz wrestled to wedge an arm between them, her large hand covering the witch's face.

"Amity stop I forgive you!" Luz's sentence broken up by chuckles. The latina smiled lovingly at the witch, who was comically making out with the hand shoved in her face. Loud kissing noises and exaggerated moaning noises spilled from the punk's mouth.

Luz yanked her hand back when she felt Amity bite one of her fingers. "Hey!"

Amity barked out a laugh as Luz took her arm back. Gently nuzzling Luz and placing a loving kiss on the latina's forehead, she spoke. "I'm sorry Luz."

Luz did a brief check on her hand, making sure that the heathen in her lap didn't break any skin. Once satisfied she wasn't bleeding she wrapped her arms around the guilty witch. The latina placed a quick peck on pouting lips before replying. "Yes I know. I'm not mad promise, just don't scare me like that."

Amity gently flapped her ears. She wrapped her arms around Luz's neck and pulled then flush together. "I love you."

Luz smiled. "I love you too."

The two lovers stared at each other, the world disappearing behind them. Amity felt her leg start to fall asleep, she shifted to relieve the pins and needles feeling but stopped.

"...Did you get a boner from me just sitting in your lap?"

"Hey! Mini Luz loves you shut up!"

"I still can't be believe we call her that by the way. You're such a dork."

"You love it."

"Yeah I know. Come here, let's take care of her before lunch."

The sharp sound of a zipper opening could be heard before Luz squealed. "Amity!"