3rd Person's View
Amity and Luz were just meant for each other. Anyone could see that, except Luz and Amity. Ever since they became college roommates, tension arose. Everyone could see the sexual tension that rested between the two. At least Luz and Amity felt it too. They just couldn't seem to grasp the idea the other one felt it to.
Often times in public, the two would get comments on being a cute couple or asking how they got together.
It was horrifying and embarrassing to Amity because she had a reputation to keep up. High expectations from her parents to live up too. Luz knew this, so she would tease and tease and tease her until Amity had practically morphed into a tomato either out of frustration or flusterness.
But after about a month or 2 of meeting the Blight, Luz caught real feelings. And she had to get rid of them. Tonight Amity was out with Boscha getting a drink or something, Luz didn't care what is was. She just wanted Amity out of her head.
She left the dorm room, making sure to text Willow she was on her way over to the party now. College parties weren't a surprise, and they happened quite often, so Luz decided she would go out and get her mind off the Blight. Maybe get a drink or two and find someone else to make out with. Not that she and Amity had ever made out...
Okay, maybe there was that one time Amity got dared to kiss her, and she toyed with Luz then and there. And oh, how Luz loved feeling Amity's body against hers. And even though she wasn't allowed to enjoy the forbidden kiss with Amity, she had loved every second of it.
Luz shook the dirty thoughts from her mind, nearing the house with the loud music. She easily found her way to Willow who was standing and talking to another friend of theirs, Hunter.
"Oh good you made it," Willow grinned towards her.
"Couldn't miss it," Luz sighed. Hunter seemed to read the situation and put an affirming hand on Luz' shoulder. "You look like you need to loosen up. A drink perhaps?"
Luz chuckled. "Only if it isn't laced like last time."
Hunter cringed at the mention of the last party. He had taken one swig of a 'mystery punch' and blacked out. The next thing he remembered was waking up with socks all over his body in a laundromat. Only socks, no other clothing in the nearest mile. Not good times.
Luz, Hunter, and Willow all made their way over to the drink bar. Luz easily poured herself a drink, promising to not get wasted. She didn't want to get wasted. She just wanted to forget the Blight for just one night.
As soon as she thought of this, a faint smell tickled her nose for half a second. Roses and raspberries... just like Amity's perfume. Luz shook the thoughts by drinking some of her punch. Amity's not here. She's to perfect for that, Luz reminded herself.
What Luz didn't know yet is that Amity was there, and she had come for the exact same reason Luz did. To forget the Noceda for just one night.
"Bosch, you know I don't do parties," Amity whined as they neared the big house. Boscha rolled her eyes and just laughed. "Yeah, and I also know you need to loosen up. Just for one night, Ams. Plus, you already look like you're going to one."
Amity sighed. She was wearing a pink cropped zip up hoodie, a pair ripped black jeans, and her black vans. I guess it'll work, Amity thought. Boscha was giving her the best puppy dog eyes she could do. "Fine, you're right."
They entered the party and set over to the drink bar. Boscha poured her and Amity a drink, and then ushered her towards the living room where some of their other friends were. As Amity left, she swore she could smell a faint scent of barbecue and honey... just like Luz' cologne.

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