french food

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'and I can see you when I close my eyes.'

to the beat she softly swayed. hands on the priestess' waist, she smiled. the golden sun shining onto kokomi's face, all her beauty being shown to sara. a beautiful view indeed, the gods truly had been proud with her to bless her with such a beauty.

'long overdue, a table for two.'

the priestess leaned in, resting her head on the other female's shoulder. now so close to each other, it was flustering. and the smell of sara's lilac conditioner had only flustered her more. oh, was it dizzying. 

'i'm honestly about to lose my mind.'

a streak of red crossed sara's cheeks, the feeling of kokomi's breathe on her neck had left the tengu's heart racing. though relaxing at once when she had felt the warmth of the priestess' hands on her waist. sara was at ease, composing herself once more before tracing her hand onto the other priestess' intertwining her fingers into the other's. 

'i miss the views —'

kokomi pulled away, though still into the tengu's arm. and with sudden movement, sara had found her lips onto kokomi's.

the tengu didnt protest, instead she leaned in and caressed the priestess' face. and oh how gentle it was, how gentle her touch was, such touch would often leave kokomi to feel lightheaded and sara was aware of it, she loved doing it. call it their way of affection.

'—i miss the french food'

the priestess' pulled away once again, slowly this time. gazing at the tengu who she had just kissed, and oh my god— oh my god shes smiling. "I- i... uhm" kokomi started then trailed off, wanting to say sorry for the sudden kiss but instead started rambling leaving a confused sara trying to calm her down.

"my, truly romantic i must say."

"huh.. hm? Y—yae?!"

"sara, i think im gonna faint"

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