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cris • tee • nuh ([info]cristina_lacosa) wrote,
@ 2008-10-14 23:11:00


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I PROMISE TO FINISH THE LAST ONE
Pick a pairing from my fandoms, and come with a location and/or situation, and I will write you between 50 and 250 words I LAUGH IN THE FACE OF UPPER LIMITS about the kiss that happened in that context.

If you're not sure whether I do a fandom or not, ask!


I liked this one a lot XD



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Frank and Agatha errrmmm 5th year give or take? XD
[info]cristina_lacosa
2008-10-15 06:00 am UTC (link)
"If you're going to get Alice to like you, you're going to have to learn how to kiss."

Frank's face was turning red by this point, and Agatha could almost see it creeping up his neck and to his cheeks. It was true, though! What kind of girl wants a boyfriend that couldn't kiss? That simply didn't make any sense.

She shifted slightly, pulling her legs tighter underneath her and smoothing out her skirt. The courtyard bench wasn't exactly the best place to be giving this sort of lecture, but Frank had looked awfully gloomy at the sight of Alice and Sturgis (something Agatha was a bit irritated by, herself, but she wouldn't admit that) holding hands in the corridors.

"And how am I supposed to do that," Frank mumbled, eyes casting over to the group of girls in the corner of the courtyard, "I don't wanna just--kiss some girl to learn how."

Agatha sighed greatly, "That's what I'm here for, Frankie!"

Now, she could definitely see the blood rushing into his cheeks, and before he could protest Agatha leaned forward and kissed him. She couldn't be sure, because maybe it was a nearby bird, but Agatha swore she heard a squeak come from the back of Frank's throat. But--after a moment of shock, the kiss began to...move. Ooh.

And suddenly they were parted, and Frank's face (and ears!) was now completely red, maybe inching into purple.

"How was that?" he managed to blurt, and Agatha shrugged, pulling her legs out from underneath her.

"Amazing, I suppose---I can't really tell you, I haven't done it before--"

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