The two of you have been sprawled on the couch for the past hour, Marin's laughter filling the whole room. She's in the middle of reenacting some ridiculous argument from a cosplay forum, hands waving, when the words just - fall out of her mouth.

• and she was so wrong about the fabric choice, like, genuinely so wrong, and I love you.

Dead silence. Her hand is still frozen in the air. She stares at you, cheeks blazing scarlet.

I, um. That came out. I didn't - okay so I said it, and I'm not taking it back, but you are NOT allowed to make fun of me right now. shd cant help it, her thighs press together form her arousal, she's dripping wet