It was Irene and Lisa's first valentine's day away from their families. So naturally, it was supposed to defy all expectations and go down in history as the greatest, most romantic day ever.
Both girls had casually discussed the basics of what they wanted to do. They both agreed on a romantic dinner at home, and that they wouldn't be going out. That was it, those were the only rules. Everything else was a secret, held by each of the girls as they planned, shopped, and prepared to woo each other.
Unfortunately, the holiday was landing on a school day, and while Lisa's coach had mysteriously gotten a fever, they still had school to worry about it.
The morning began, for Lisa, at six in the morning, her body used to wake her up around that time every day. She made it her routine to wake up, sneak out of bed for a run, and then come back an hour later to wake up her love for school.
Except, this time, she'd planned on stopping at the farmer's market for a fresh breakfast and of course, some roses for Irene. She smirked to herself as she thought of Irene's awed smile as she accepted the flowers.
Lisa was getting laid tonight.
However, Lisa's smug smile was wiped clean off her face when she slipped out of bed, turning to face Irene's sleeping figure as she stretched.
Irene was gone.
Panic immediately set in. Irene was never up early. What had happened? The bathroom was empty. Had she been kidnapped? Had she left in the night?
Lisa took a breath, readying herself to bolt out the door in search of her, when she felt two arms slip around her waist, lips pressing against her neck.
"Good morning, gorgeous." Her favorite voice in the world rasped.
Lisa immediately relaxed, sinking back into the arms around her, until she realized the hand around her was holding a bouquet of wildflowers, wrapped in brown paper. They were dazzling: an assortment of every color Lisa could imagine.
Irene woke up early to get her favorite flowers.
Lisa's heart was hammering in her chest like a jackhammer, and she was blushing like a pathetic schoolgirl.
Irene gave her a squeeze, lips brushing her ear as she murmured, "Happy Valentine's Day. I don't care if it's a totally commercial holiday. You deserve to be celebrated more often."
Lisa melted, already feeling emotional. Tears welled in her eyes, and Lisa wanted to berate herself for crying so damn early into the day.
Irene turned, moving to hand Lisa the flowers, but paused when she saw the tears. "Aww." She chuckled, setting the flowers on the bed to cup Lisa's cheeks. Lisa took in Irene's outfit, appreciating how early she got ready just to give her a gift. Her vision blurred with the unshed tears and she wore a shy smile. "Is the mighty Lalisa touched?" She teased lightly. Irene adored how soft and sentimental Lisa really was, underneath her arrogant, cocky, previously-playgirl facade. It was adorable, to her.
"Thank you," Lisa whispered, leaning into Irene's palm against her cheek.
Irene laughed. "Baby, I'm just getting started." She leaned forward, drawing Lisa's lips into a soft kiss. Lisa's lips were one of her sexiest features, in Irene's humble opinion. It made kissing her that much sweeter, and more difficult to let go.
"Ugh, I cannot believe we have school today." Irene groaned, pausing to breathe against Lisa's lips.
Lisa, on the other hand, was chuckling softly, arms slipping around Irene's waist, hugging her tight to her chest.
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