“I might have kind of told them we were dating.” Dawn says in a rush. MY HEART
“Dawn, seriously, I’m pretty sure if we were dating, then it would be the most healthy relationship I’ve ever been in.” Elena shakes her head, “It would be nice even, falling in love with my best friend.” I AM GOING TO IMPLODE WITH GLEE SOMEONE SEND HELP
“Kind of.” Elena says, “She’s gotten me addicted to reality TV shows and I got her to start writing a journal. And join me in yoga class. She hated it at first, but now, she loves it. Though she’ll never admit it out loud.” Actually the best thing that has ever happened to me.
She leans up and kisses Dawn lightly on the mouth, her lips soft and gentle as she grins against her lips.
It feels natural, like they’ve done it before. ***EXPLOSIONS OF HAPPINESS***
“It’s a possibility,” Dawn steps in for her. She knows that it’s still hard for Elena to talk about, that the ghost of Miranda Gilbert was always there when she was working on a story, whispering in her ear.
(Her own mother visited much less frequently, but Dawn felt her over her shoulders sometimes too.) I AM GOING TO DIE.
“Nope. No stories about vampires. Like I said, I write fiction.” Elena says and the cat’s out of the bag. LAUGHING FOREVER
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Date: 2014-05-11 02:21 am (UTC)MY HEART
“Dawn, seriously, I’m pretty sure if we were dating, then it would be the most healthy relationship I’ve ever been in.” Elena shakes her head, “It would be nice even, falling in love with my best friend.”
I AM GOING TO IMPLODE WITH GLEE SOMEONE SEND HELP
“Kind of.” Elena says, “She’s gotten me addicted to reality TV shows and I got her to start writing a journal. And join me in yoga class. She hated it at first, but now, she loves it. Though she’ll never admit it out loud.”
Actually the best thing that has ever happened to me.
She leans up and kisses Dawn lightly on the mouth, her lips soft and gentle as she grins against her lips.
It feels natural, like they’ve done it before.
***EXPLOSIONS OF HAPPINESS***
“It’s a possibility,” Dawn steps in for her. She knows that it’s still hard for Elena to talk about, that the ghost of Miranda Gilbert was always there when she was working on a story, whispering in her ear.
(Her own mother visited much less frequently, but Dawn felt her over her shoulders sometimes too.)
I AM GOING TO DIE.
“Nope. No stories about vampires. Like I said, I write fiction.” Elena says and the cat’s out of the bag.
LAUGHING FOREVER