From: porcelinaofvast	Date: October 3rd, 2010 10:32 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"Whatever yourself," Tatum mumbled against her lips, keeping up the kiss, letting her hands rest gently against Frankie's legs as she was leaning in. She wanted to say something more, but kept herself from blurting anything in the heat of the moment, as she had that bad habit of doing. And then promptly putting her foot in her mouth.

It was nice just to be with her, and Tatum wouldn't have been able to deny feeling quite assured with each movement of their lips.

	From: petitechou	Date: October 3rd, 2010 10:49 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

Frankie sighed happily and leant her forehead against the red head's. "So did you have a good time tonight? Until I fucked it up."

	From: porcelinaofvast	Date: October 3rd, 2010 11:40 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"I had a really good time," Tatum replied softly, smiling a little bit. "As much fun as I could have at a dance, since they're basically torture.. but being there with you really does make it a more tolerable experience," she added.

"What about you? I know I'm a terrible dancer, but I tried," she said, pushing her lower lip out a bit.

	From: petitechou	Date: October 3rd, 2010 11:47 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"Hey, dances are pretty cool. Rowan got queen, that was totally cute. Maybe she's still out celebrating."

She smiled and shook her head bemusedly. "You're a better dancer than you give yourself credit for. Like everything else."

	From: porcelinaofvast	Date: October 3rd, 2010 11:55 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"That was pretty cute, I admit that much. I bet she'll be out for the rest of the night, lots of celebrating to do and all of that. I guess that means we get the room to ourselves," she replied thoughtfully. "Do you think you'd mind if I stayed over? Who knows what Bekka's night was like at the dance, and if something went wrong, and she comes back feeling volatile.."

She shuddered a little at the thought, and shrugged when Frankie complimented her dancing. "I'm learning, it's like.. a process. It's just not a skill I needed before girlfriends," she teased.

	From: petitechou	Date: October 4th, 2010 12:15 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"Sure, you can stay over" Frankie agreed, kicking discarded outfits off of her bed. Sometimes she felt bad for Rowan, living with her mess.

"Well, girlfriends help you learn a lot of stuff" Frankie said cryptically, laughing again.

	From: porcelinaofvast	Date: October 4th, 2010 12:29 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

Although she tried to keep her room at school fairly clean, her room at home was never quite as tidy, and mess had just become something to live with. Frankie's endless absent-minded clutter never seemed to bother her even a bit. As Frankie threw the discarded clothing to the floor, Tatum reached over and grabbed one of her own shirts from the pile, just a plain white tanktop. "I'm gunna change into this, if you don't care? I'm kind of suffocating in this thing," she stated, motioning to her dress.

She stood from her position on the floor, and turned her back, lifting her hair up to expose the zipper on the back of her. "I've learned that girlfriends would never peek without permission. Now unzip me," she joked.

	From: petitechou	Date: October 4th, 2010 12:39 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

Frankie laughed and walked over to the red head, touching one finger to the back of her neck and down her spine before unzipping the dress and letting it fall to the floor.

"I swear on my mother I'm not peeking" she joked, staring at Tatum's underwear with her lip curled into a smile.

	From: porcelinaofvast	Date: October 4th, 2010 12:44 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

Tatum shivered a little, rolling her eyes as Frankie spoke. She felt the dress fall away, knowing she was blushing almost immediately, as she quickly raised her arms up and pulled on the tanktop. She kind of hoped she had left some boxers or a pair of sleep pants in the laundry pile, but it wasn't looking that way. "Ogling and peeking are really pretty much the same thing, you know," she reminded her girlfriend. She could practically feel the other girl's eyes on her back, as she turned her head back a bit to look at the brunette.

	From: petitechou	Date: October 4th, 2010 12:55 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"Yeah, they are" Frankie said simply, placing a kiss on each of Tatum's shoulders before turning her attention to getting something a little less formal on. Kicking around in an unnaturally large pile of clothes, Frankie retrieved- what else, but a grey t-shirt. Climbing out of her dress, she tossed it into a dark corner, pulling her shoes off and suddenly sinking to the same height as her girlfriend again. She pulled the tshirt on and flopped onto her bed, pulling Tatum with her.

	From: porcelinaofvast	Date: October 4th, 2010 01:06 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"So long as you can admit to it," Tatum muttered, smiling fondly as she watched Frankie go about the business of finding something to wear to bed. She was completely unsurprised to see her pull up the t-shirt, grinning a little wider. She grabbed her wand from where she had left it on Frankie's desk earlier when they were getting dressed, taking out the lights with one flick of her wrist. She flopped down happily onto the bed when Frankie pulled her down, and she wasted no time in getting comfortable, both an arm and leg draping lazily against her girlfriend. Kissing at her cheek, she snuggled her face in close against the other girl's shoulder.

"You know, I'm kind of getting spoiled with this whole sleeping with somebody else thing," she murmured softly against her girlfriend's shirt, her eyes closing for a few moments. "I used to hate sleeping with other people, even at sleep-overs and shit, I always wanted my space, but this is actually really nice. It like.. comfortable, you know?"

	From: petitechou	Date: October 4th, 2010 01:15 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

"Obviously it's because we're like, body clones. We just fit." Frankie demonstrated by spooning her girlfriend comfortably, and burying her cold feet under the blanket. Perhaps it was because they were so slim, there wasn't much roomfor either to take up. Unless you counted Frankie's penchant for sleeping diagonally.

	From: porcelinaofvast	Date: October 4th, 2010 01:21 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

Tatum flinched a little, letting out a little squeak as Frankie's icy feet brushed against her own briefly. She had thought her feet were the cold ones until she felt those. "You're fucking freezing," she commented idly, cuddling in just as much closer as she could at that point, as if it would make a different in warming the other girl up. She pulled the blanket over them a little better, her arm resting across her brunette's stomach, her hand idly tracing circles against some skin where her tee had ridden up a bit.

"Better?"

	From: petitechou	Date: October 4th, 2010 01:26 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Tatum/Frankie

Laughing, Frankie poked the red head's leg with her foot again before settling down. Nose to nose with Tatum and smiling in the dark, Frankie replied.

"Better."