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Avis + Tomas
"You're supposed to kiss me now."

Avis stared pointedly up at Tomas, who blanched and began to sputter.

"Avis!" he started, putting his hands up in the usual manner he tended to gesticulate when they were arguing. "It's our first date! After years of sexual tension--"

"Who says we had any sexual tension?" she asked, eyebrows going up in amusement. Tomas' mouth flat lined for a moment before he began again, making it a point to not look her in the eye.

"After years of knowing each other," he 'corrected,' making Avis smirk, "We can't have our first kiss be--prompted!"

"Why not? It's not a big deal, is it? Our lips are just going to be doing something other than arguing or throwing insults."

Tomas put out a finger, "I haven't insulted you in at least two weeks, okay!"

"That still doesn't change the fact that a kiss doesn't make anything different," Avis snipped, though she was wondering why her heart was pounding a bit harder every time she said that four letter word. "You've admitted you have feelings for me, and I've admitted the same, so why should a kiss make us feel any different, why is it going to change---"

Tomas kissed her then, grabbing her shoulders and pulling her close. Quite suddenly, much to her surprise, Avis was now fully aware of that 'sexual tension' he had been speaking about.