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Y/n was shy. Well not so much shy, just shy around one person. Emma. Y/n wasn't certain whether she liked her or not, but sooner rather than later her feelings came around and she realized it.
She had a role in the new play, and Emma got the other role. Emma was amazing at nearly everything, and Y/n took notice to that. She was rather pretty without make-up, prettier around no one. She was absolutely gorgeous inside and out.
But in this play, there were scenes and moves she wasn't too sure about. And so Emma wanted to get on the same page with her, they would go over them. It wasn't odd of them to hang out, it was just a little, awkward when she got there. She was without a doubt nervous, and so was she.
"I think we should just do it, don't think about it, just do it," Emma blurted. Y/n stared for a second and then nodded.
"Right, I'll just do it, I won't think about it," Y/n nodded, mainly for herself. She grabbed the script taking one last look at it before looking back to her friend. She nodded, she began.
And sooner rather than later they arrived at the scene and Y?n choked up, she was thinking about it. Thinking about the way her skin would feel against her own, or the way her breast would in her hands. Her bedroom wasn't that far away, she could be panting with her, sweating with her, she could imagine the weight on top of her. The way her-
"Don't think about it," Emma voice broke her from her thoughts.
"Alright, sorry, I was in my own head there for a second," she mumbled. She got back on track and when the part arrived again, she decided against it, she wouldn't be able to stop herself at she grabbing her, Emma took matters into her own hands, she pulled your hands down onto her. Both of them didn't dare look away from the other, Y/n accidentally tightened her grip.
"Shit, I am sorry," Y/n said. She took her hands off the smaller girl, and was about to turn around until two hands grabbed her face, she felt a pair of warm lips on hers, it took her a second to realize that Emma was actually kissing her.
