WARNINGS: Slight Sexual Innuendo
Talia fixed dinner while listening to music. A glass of red wine sat on the counter, waiting for her to drink. After things went to shit in the town she grew up in, she moved to New York to start over.
Her now best friend (MJ) moved in with her, so they could room together. It was the best decision for both of them. It was a tough journey but they got through it.
"Michelle, do you have any plans tonight," Talia called out.
"Talia, I go by MJ, not Michelle," MJ corrected.
"I forgot about that. Sorry, MJ," Talia said.
"It's fine. And I have a date tonight," MJ said.
"Tonight? Let me see you, girly," Talia said, looking up from her food.
MJ walked in, dressed in a wrinkly t-shirt, baggy cargo pants, and high tops. Talia refrained from grimacing at her choice of outfit.
"Okay. Let's fix this," Talia said, turning off the fire on the pan, "Because you're not even trying."
"It's that bad," MJ asked, following her to her bedroom.
"It's awful," Talia confessed, going through her own wardrobe.
She pulled out a red, satin mini-dress and handed it to her.
"Try this on," Talia said.
"Seriously," MJ asked, judging the length of it.
"Yes. Now hurry up. You don't want to keep your lover boy waiting," Talia said, pushing her towards the hallway.
MJ went back to her room and tried on the dress. She came back out while tugging on the hem of it.
"So much better. And don't worry about the length. You look fine. Sit down in front of me," Talia said, pulling out a chair.
"I can do my own makeup," MJ said, pushing her hands away.
"Are you sure? At least let me do your lip gloss," Talia asked, subtly pouting.
Doing makeup was a way they bonded, or at least, it was how Talia bonded with MJ. Sometimes, MJ wonders if Talia should've been a stylist the way she dolls her up.
She rolled her eyes and sat down. Talia went up to her and sat on her lap, facing towards her. She hooked a finger under her chin to lift her face up. MJ followed her movements, allowing her to apply two coats of lip gloss.
"You are so fucking gorgeous," Talia complimented, standing up, "If your boyfriend hurts you, I will hunt that bitch down."
MJ chuckled lightly, imagining his reaction when she tells him.
"Remember to use a condom," Talia said, closing the lip gloss.
"Talia, I'm not having sex," MJ scoffed.
"MJ, if Peter doesn't have sex with you, I fucking will," Talia teased.
"Thank you... I think," MJ smirked.
"You're welcome. Now go have fun," Talia said, shooing her out using hand gestures, "My phone is on if you need a ride."
MJ left the apartment and went to meet up Peter. Talia waited until she was gone to look at the intruder.
"Why the hell are you sneaking in here, Dante?"
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