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Jun put her hair back, pulling out two pieces to hang in the front

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Jun put her hair back, pulling out two pieces to hang in the front. Looking through their closet and finding high-rise jeans, looping a decorative belt of metal circles, tucking a black shirt into the jeans and putting on a black and white flannel, putting on a few necklaces and rings. They didn't care too much about their appearnce but...

Misa had made Jun care about a lot of things, at first Jun was just having fun messing with her but...the more time they spent together, Jun could quite painfully admit that love had torn and forced her way into Juns heart.

So she asked her on a date, on one of their few free days, and now they were regreeting it as they thought of everything that could've gone wrong.

But Misa showed up, in a cute gothic dress, sitting besides Jun and talking like normal.

"Misa, thats not how that works,"

"It should be!" Misa gently patted her hands against the table, for emphasis.

"Uh-huh, sure, I'm going for a smoke," Jun stood up, raising an eyebrow at Misa, silently asking for company, Misa stood and paid and followed her outside, leaning against the wall as Jun lit a ciggerate between her lips.

"Y'know..." Misa started, toeing at the ground with her combat boots.

"I know...?"

"That shotgunning thing you told me about, you never did it!"

"Is that an invitation, Princess?" Jun turned around, walking forward till Misas back was against the wall, watching her tilt her head up and smile, nodding at them.

They took a drag of the ciggerate, moving it away as she grabbed Misa's chin and lifted her face, pressing their lips together, the smoke sliding past her lips and into Misa', the popstar inhaling, both the smoke and Juns existence, in pure bliss until the other pulled away, Misa puffing out the smoke.

"I thought you would've coughed," Jun hummed, holding Misas waist, protective.

"It's not my first rodeo, Jun~"

PLUTO SPEAKS
i still need to think things out in the main plot so l/i stuff while we wait lol
PLUTO SPEAKS

PLUTO SPEAKSi still need to think things out in the main plot so l/i stuff while we wait lolPLUTO SPEAKS

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