You stalking me, blight? - beta lumity

Sixteen - Kiss me again I suppose

(Little warning for mildly suggestive language.)
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Amelia threw her coat over the back of the couch and kicked off her shoes. Lucia also did the same, taking off her shoes ect.

"Man it's weird being in a dorm that isn't my own." The tall girl said, looking around at the neatly placed decoration. It wasn't much different to her own dorm except everything looked much more clean and had less.. plants.

"Yeah, I just figured we could come here instead of going to yours for a change." Amelia walked over to the fridge grabbing cans of beer from the inside. "Plus, here we should get a chance to be alone." Amelia said, handing a beer lucia.

"Mhm right." Lucia grinned, cracking open her beer and taking a sip. She made herself comfortable on the couch and picked up the tv remote from the coffee table. "Anything you wanna watch in particular?"

"I didn't think about that honestly. Maybe something scary?" Amelia suggested, leaning her elbows on the back of the couch. She watched lucia. Specifically how jawline became more defined when she tilted her head back and how she could practically see the liquid moving down her throat. Lord this woman had her in a choke hold.

Amelia inched closer to the Latina until she was right behind her and snatched the beanie from her head, revealing her fluffy brown hair. She ran her hands backwards though Lucia's hair before tilting her head backwards too.

"What are you doing?" Lucia blinked, looking up at the girl who was standing over her.

"I'm just looking at you, dorkus."

"Why? D'ya think I'm pretty?" Lucia smirked. The purple haired girl rolled her eyes and leaned in closer to Lucia's face.

"No, I think you're a fucking ugly bastard." Amelia said sarcastically.

"Rude.. now help me pick." The brunette said before tilting her head forwards and patting the space beside her. Amelia sighed and sat beside her, bringing her feet up to her chest and snatching the remote from lucia.

"Let me look."

"Whatever." Lucia took another sip from her can and picked up her phone. "You hungry?"

Amelia thought for a moment. She had missed out on churros earlier and she hadn't eaten anything since breakfast, So yea, she was pretty much starved.

"Very." Amelia replied, still staring into the tv screen in search of a decently scary movie.

"I'll order pizza. Anything you don't like?"

"I don't like pineapple."

"What?" Lucia gasped, turning her head slowly to Amelia in disbelief. "You don't like pineapple on pizza?"

"And you do? Cmon now. Sweet and savoury don't mix." Amelia scoffed, leaning her head on her hand. Lucia tutted and shook her head.

"Your taste buds need some rearranging, you have no idea what good quality food tastes like."

"Oh hush, idiot. Just pick anything that doesn't have pineapple." Amelia rolled her eyes, turning her attention back to the tv. Lucia proceeded to choose the pizza and place the order.

In the meantime the two watch a movie that Amelia had picked out call "crawl". And so far it was absolutely horrifying.. For Lucia at least.

"AHH! that's disgusting!" Lucia screamed as a hand detached from the actors body. She quickly grabbed Amelia, hugging her tightly.

"God you're such a wimp." Amelia groaned, not bothering to try and escape the Latinas grasp. To be fair she wouldn't even be able to, lucia was strong and her arms were toned, which was another one of Amelia's favourite features about this girl.