She was admittedly a little surprised when he leaned forward like that, though her reaction time was a little off thanks to the alcohol she had consumed that night, and before she knew it his lips were against hers. Her eyes shut, but opened quickly when he pulled back. She pushed back her hair with one hand, while the other lifted to press her fingers to her mouth – he had just kissed her, and quite frankly she wasn’t really sure how she felt about it.
It was still an adjustment, having teammates who were male – the Pixies were like the Harpies of France, as in completely female. She never had to worry about this kind of thing before – getting into relations with someone on her team. Not that this was relations, but it had definitely been a kiss, and they were both kind of drunk so it wasn’t like she really minded, and…
She couldn’t help but smirk behind her fingertips, eventually dropping her hand down as she shook her head.
“I think one ‘sorry’ would have sufficed, McCormack…” She shifted her weight on the couch, and then reached over for the bottle of rum he was holding, once again kissing the brim before tilting it back, taking a long swig before dropping it down, extending it out to him.
“That wasn’t so bad, was it?”
It was just a kiss, after all… She just wished it didn’t bring to her attention how long it had been since someone - anyone had kissed her.
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