Not only was Cairo your roommate, but she was also your crush. You couldn’t help it, anyway. Her dimples, her freckles, her laugh, every part of her was perfect.
Just one problem.
You’ve never had your first kiss.
Yeah, kinda embarrassing. You’re in high school and you haven’t kissed anyone yet.
But you’ve watched enough movies to figure out the basics of it. So you decided to practice kissing your hand like a 10 year-old boy who learned what sex was.
After school, you beelined to your room and sat down on your bed. You pulled up a picture of a very attractive girl on Instagram. You were about to bring up your hand to your lips when-
The door slammed open and Cairo stood in your doorway.
“Holy shit!” She burst out laughing, doubling over and leaning against the wall for support.
You slammed your laptop shut, almost throwing it across the room.
“Shut up, Cairo!”
She slammed her hand against the wall, laughing her ass off.
“Sorry, sorry.” She stood up straight and moved over to sit on the bed next to you, still giggling a bit. “But seriously, your hand was the best option?”
“Cairo! Please stop!” You flipped onto your stomach, hiding your face in the pillows.
She was quick to lay down next to you, moving your hair away from your face. “Y’know… I can teach you if you want. How to kiss someone, that is.”
You slowly looked up, your cheeks still a bright red. “Really?”
“Yeah. As long as you tell me who it’s for.” A dumb grin appeared on her face as she sat up.
“No way.” You groaned as you got up, your hand brushing against her thigh. You heard her breath hitch, but chose not to say anything.
“Fine, I’ll teach you for free. No secret-telling necessary.” She put your laptop on the side table, away from the both of you.
You quickly got up, excited to learn but nervous for what was coming next.
“So, you gotta get a mood going first…” She slowly massages your thigh, her fingertips grazing your inner thigh
“Then you lean in a bit…” She slowly leaned in closer, her breath mingling with yours, her eyes glistening in the dim moonlight.
You thought it was part of the demonstration, but you swore you saw something else in her eyes.
So you slowly leaned in.
And so did she.
Her lips slowly grazed yours until they connected. It was soft and slow at first, but it slowly got more passionate.
She brought up her hand to your cheek, her thumb slowly tracing your cheekbone. After what felt like forever, she pulled away, breathless. You let out a pathetic whine, immediately making you flush with embarrassment, and she smirked at that.
The way I'm like grabbing at scraps for accurate sukuna fics plz help me. I love ooc sometimes like I write it but.. PLEASE I NEED CANON KUNA <\3 need him to call me a dumb bitch
Just started playing Disco Elysium for the first time and IMMEDIATELY got the 'depressed cop quits his job and lives under a bridge' ending. Hate this game.