Smut :)

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just before we start:
underlining = thoughts

Quinn was confused, conflicted. She was just invited to a girl's house, that wasn't the confusing part though. She, an open lesbian, just got invited to Hanna's house. The straightest girl in school just invited the only LGBTQIA+ person in school. Well, not the only one, just the only one that's ever come  out. Well, not the only one that's come out in school but that's not the point. The point is why? Why would she invite her. She could remember how very clearly as her mom was getting closer and closer to Hanna's house.

(flashback because ✨why not✨)

"Hey," a voice said. Quinn turned around to see who it was, and she could have never imagined it could be Hanna. Her crush since forever. She knew that Hanna would never like her back though, or did she. Suddenly Quinn got pulled out of her thoughts as Hanna asked her a question. "Do you like horror movies?" "Oh, um yeah I guess," Quinn had stuttered out, before mentally slapping herself. "Do you want to watch one with me after school then." "What?" Questioned Quinn, kind of worried for Hanna's sanity, "I said, do you want to come to my house, after school and watch a horror movie or two." In that moment Quinn had so many thoughts that people maybe aren't supposed to have. Especially lesbian girls about definitely, absolutely, most certainly straight girls...maybe, right? "Helloooo? Quinn?" "OH, um, yeah, I guess, sure." "Okay then, here's my address," Hanna quickly got out a pen, and wrote her address on Quinn's hand. Quinn was praying that Hanna wouldn't notice how much she was sweating. Hanna put her pen back in her bag, waved, and headed to her next class. Meanwhile, Quinn just stood there frozen, like a deer in the headlights. Wait, aren't horror movies usually related to-

(flashback end sorry, that was long)

Quinn was broken out of her thoughts as they hit a bump in the road. Quinn jumped, and then realized they were close to her house. She remembered the neighborhood from when Hanna invited everyone in the class to her seventh birthday. Her mom drove up to Hanna's driveway, well it's not Hanna's driveway but whatever. "Thanks for bringing me here mom, but I don't understand why, I mean I'm eighteen years old." "You haven't been here since you were seven I'm just a little sceptical, okay?" Quinn looked at her mom understandingly and said, "okay, I guess that makes a little sense, anyways bye mom, love you," "bye sweetie have a great sleepover." Quinn approached the door, and hesitantly knocked. Hanna opened it and her face lit up when she saw who it was. "Quinn! Hi, I'm so glad you made it, I'm so excited!" "Yeah, I am too." "Oh, and by the way my parents are on this really long vacation, so it's just us," Hanna added right before she dragged Quinn inside.  Quinn was dragged to the living room, where she saw blankets, snacks, drinks, and some classic horror movies, like Friday the 13th, and Halloween. "Why don't you go to the bathroom and change into your pajamas, I have to go do some things before we start the movie." Quinn went to the bathroom that Hanna had pointed out to her, locked the door, and quickly got changed. She came back out and saw Hanna sitting down with popcorn and her own pajamas. "Come on," Hanna said. The tone in her voice made Quinn get butterflies, as if she didn't have enough already. A few minutes into thei rug wanna movie, Hanna put her hand on Quinn's thigh. Quinn tried to stay focused on the movie, while Hanna kept going up. Quinn found it harder and harder to focus on the movie. Then, Hanna slid her hand under her shorts, then underwear. Quinn looked at Hanna. She was smirking, although Quinn could barely see anything, she could tell her eyes filled with lust. Hanna started to rub her clit. Quinn tried not to moan as Hanna went faster. "It's okay, you can moan, like I said my parents aren't home, it's just us." Quinn moaned. Quinn felt amazing. Hanna was surprisingly good with her hands. Wasn't she straight? Oh, whatever. Quinn didn't care. She loved the feel of it too much. She was only focused on that. That moment, that feeling. She kept moaning. She was on edge. Then, suddenly, Ronald McDonald burst through the door, pissed on both of their faces, and shot them both. They would later go on to work in an afterlife McDonald's.

The End. :)