A/N: I wrote this after seeing the promo pics of Paige in the cowboy clothes, so it was before there was any drama in sight.
She finds Paige in the bathroom, with her back leaning against the counter where the sinks are, staring down a stall door. "You know you don't have to duel anyone or anything tonight, right?" she asks with a grin and Paige looks at her, smiling half-heartily before looking at the ground. Her heart sinks and she steps closer, hoping that Paige lifts her gaze again. She doesn't.
"What's wrong?" Sighing, Paige shrugs. "I don't know." She frowns and takes another step until she is standing right in front of Paige. "Are you sure?" With a nod, Paige looks up and tries to smile again. "Just feeling a little weird, I guess."
There's no point in asking again, Paige is not going to tell her now, so instead of asking, she reaches for Paige's ridiculous, large belt buckle, not so accidentally brushing the naked skin of Paige's stomach with the back of her hand. The metal is cold against her palm and she smirks. "Okay, I'll make you feel less weird then."
Pulling on the belt, she ends up between Paige's legs, her lips a breath away from Paige's. Slowly, she reaches up with one hand and pushes the hat back before completely knocking it off, their lips crashing together. She can feel Paige smiling into the kiss and hands sliding to the back of her thighs to pull her even closer. She twirls one of Paige's braids between her fingers and catches Paige's bottom lip between her teeth for a second, leaning out of reach so Paige has to follow.
She does. She does and the kiss gets hotter and harder and Paige lifts her up and turns around to set her onto the counter, Paige's lips not moving from her own, pressing even harder and she forgets that they are in a bathroom at a party and wraps her legs around Paige's waist, getting lost in the kiss.