as soon as katya stepped outside next to trixie she felt herself being pushed against the nearest wall. pink lips attacked hers hungrily.
"trixie..." katya said panting when trixie attacked her neck, her hands grabbed trixie's hip roughly. "we are here to talk."
trixie pulled apart and retouched her hair quickly. "sorry i- you look really good and i've missed you and i- sorry."
katya smiled. "it's fine, i missed you too."
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a/n: LOOK AT HER IM SO GAY
YOU ARE READING
warm ; trixya ✗
Fanfictionwarm (adj); having or showing enthusiasm, affection, or kindness. or the one where katya wants to sell old dolly parton albums and trixie wants to buy them. [short story] [completed]