you are alive with so much feeling (rp for girl_ofsecrets)

[neverseeinside]

Hank was really reluctant to use the word. Partly because it meant something, partly because she wasn't sure it fit...partly because it scared her, just a little. Vampires and demons were no big deal, but find herself a girlfriend and she was shaking in her shoes.

But she wasn't. Just because they were sleeping together didn't mean anything. They were best friends. And having sex. And studying together all the time, and okay so maybe they had dinner a few times after that night...

Sighing, Hank dragged her bike into the elevator leading up to her floor and scowled at herself.

Somehow, she'd ended up with a girlfriend, and with a little effort she was going to figure out exactly how it was all that blonde bimbo's fault.

She was still mostly annoyed-only-not when she unlocked the door of their suite and rolled her bike in, easily hoisting it up to sit in the rack mounted on the wall. Dropping her bags, she stormed straight to Claire's bedroom, walked in without knocking, and flopped down in bed to stretch out beside Claire, who was torn between the notes in her lap and whatever show she had playing on TV to distract herself from the work she needed to do. She was silent, just laying their side by side with the other girl for a good long while until...

"Pinky? Are you pondering what I'm pondering?"

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Claire was asking herself much the same question. Had she, somehow, ended up with a girlfriend? How did a long time friendship with a girl (no less) evolve into something like what was going on at the moment? She wasn't really sure. Oh yes, she would understand if this whole issue was to do with a guy but it wasn't. It was Hank. Her Hank who had always been a best friend but had somehow become a lover.

She wondered if they could pass it off as some sort of experimentation. After all, lots of people said that the college years were a great time for that sort of thing. A lot of people tested the waters and waded in to see what they came out as on the other side. After all, she couldn't really see herself hooking up with some other girl. She had never looked at them that way but here she found herself thinking about Hank like that.

Remembering what she tasted like. The little moans and gasps she made whenever Claire did something she liked. The way she was bossy even in the middle of....yes, sex. Oh god.

She was still deep in thought, while pretending to study, when suddenly Hank came tearing into her room and flopping on her bed. Claire didn't need to look at the other girl to know she was in a mood which meant that they were definitely going to end up fighting. She also ignored the thought of making up afterwards and the pleasant way her stomach tightened at the idea.

Hearing the question, she muttered in response. "What? Me and Pippy Longstocking? Think of the children." She sighed dramatically. "Oh well, they'll be loved."