( the reciprocation of said kiss quickly eases away any leftover tension that liquid courage and frosty cupcakes hasn't managed to silence just yet, worries of rejection based on her forwardness, which sara knows was ballsy. but it's paid off and then some, linda's hands, familiar, cupping her jaw and pulling her in closer, sara's weight pressing linda against the back of the couch as she leans into her.
it's so, so nice to be able to kiss linda again that sara doesn't want to pull back, but unfortunately, air is a necessity. luckily, linda keeps her close.
maybe it's that, linda's willingness to hold her like this still, even without knowing her, that hits sara so hard. her eyes flutter shut, her head tipping down just a little bit, a wistful kind of smile flitting at the corners of her mouth at linda's rebuttal to her own words. but then linda says sara's name like that, and it's maybe even more overwhelming. it nearly takes her breath away, the realization of how much she's missed linda.
the icy lick of spearmint with each breath she takes feels kind of inconsequential right now. no, sara can only tilt her chin back up, meet linda's gaze briefly, and then she has to — has to — kiss her again, probably a little too needy and longing, her body pressing snug against the dark-haired girl's, chasing away that unexpected swell of emotion with physicality instead. )
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it's so, so nice to be able to kiss linda again that sara doesn't want to pull back, but unfortunately, air is a necessity. luckily, linda keeps her close.
maybe it's that, linda's willingness to hold her like this still, even without knowing her, that hits sara so hard. her eyes flutter shut, her head tipping down just a little bit, a wistful kind of smile flitting at the corners of her mouth at linda's rebuttal to her own words. but then linda says sara's name like that, and it's maybe even more overwhelming. it nearly takes her breath away, the realization of how much she's missed linda.
the icy lick of spearmint with each breath she takes feels kind of inconsequential right now. no, sara can only tilt her chin back up, meet linda's gaze briefly, and then she has to — has to — kiss her again, probably a little too needy and longing, her body pressing snug against the dark-haired girl's, chasing away that unexpected swell of emotion with physicality instead. )