It took a lot of effort to suppress the small grunt of protest that Mack desperately wanted to make when Tatum pulled away from her lips. It had been so nice, and for once, the whole innocence of the situation hadn't bothered Mack in the slightest. She actually had kind of enjoyed how slow things were rolling, and the way that the smaller girl was looking at her wasn't doing any good to convince her to take the moral high road. It was the girl's jumbled word vomit that snapped Mack out of a particularly good fantasy about where things could go, and she stared at Tatum as if she was just seeing her for the first time.

She watched with new found interest as the girl bit her lower lip, and couldn't stop her jaw from dropping with surprise as she barely caught the girl's half whispered question. She wasn't sure what she was more shocked at, that Tatum bluntly admitted that she really did want to continue making out with the blonde, or the fact that the smaller girl had asked her if that was real making out.

"I...uh..." she stuttered, deciding whether she should laugh or just explode from the amount of love she felt for the redhead. "Well, yeah, what else would it be?" She said finally, after looking like a goldfish for several moments. "You...er...like, never made out with anyone before?"

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Tatum felt her cheeks blush furiously, as she ducked her head a little and gave it a quick shake. "N-No! I mean, I have like.. l-like actually w-way more than I e-ever wanted to," she admitted, laughing weakly. "I'm b-bad at saying 'no', if you h-hadn't.. noticed that by now," the redhead added with a little smile. It was true, and it was why she had ended up with half of the boyfriends she had ever had. Boys always ended up wanting to be more than friends, and as awkward as it was, she usually went along with it. Her dad was always happy with her.

"It just.. n-never felt like that before," Tatum quickly added, clearing her throat softly. "You know, like.. when I k-kiss you and when I kiss a boy, it's like.. apples and o-oranges, or whatever the s-saying is. Except it's w-worse than that, it's like.. apples and porkchops. Not even remotely the s-same. Kissing boys and then.. k-kissing you," she paused, swallowing thickly and chewing her lip. "No c-comparison. That's why it's s-so hard to.. n-not. Do t-this."

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Mackenzie just listened to the girl she was sitting on ramble with a small smile on her face. While the small part of her that was still five years old wanted to tell Tatum that she told her so, for once, the mature side of her won. She just smiled and gave the girl a small peck on the lips to stop her from continuing on once she had came to a pause.

"So...You like porkchops better than apples, and I'm a porkchop?" She asked with a small chuckle, biting her lip as she tried not to burst out laughing. It was probably the cutest thing Mackenzie had ever heard, and she just wanted kiss the girl until she was blue in the face. "You're too cute babe," she blurted out before she could stop herself.

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