Summer paused, eyeing the blonde in her doorway with a slight smile, before she put down the stack of books and walked over to Calli. She took her wrist and pulled her close, then slipped a hand behind Calli’s neck and gently tugged until their mouths met. It was not a particularly involved kiss, but it was slow and sweet and shaped to leave them both regretful when it ended. Then Summer smiled again and pointed upward. “Careful where you stop.”

thekingslight-deactivated201403:

image

     Honestly, all Calli wanted to do was give Summer her mail that had accidentally been put in her box.

     But when Summer kissed her, Calli was shocked, and all she could manage to do was clench her fists during and wipe her lips with the back of her hand after. ”Right, I’m not sure who the hell you think you are, but I think you’re someone who needs to learn a thing or two about boundaries.” The blonde snapped, finally unclenching her fist and making her way back across the hall to her own flat, turning around to shoot a final glare at the red haired girl.

     ”Careful who you cross.” She warned, before opening her door and slamming it shut after making her way inside.

“It was just mistletoe,” Summer muttered, thoroughly puzzled and just a little hurt.