Out Tonight

Fourteen

Content Warning: Panic attack, implied SA
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Daya couldn't wait for her shift to be over. Her mind was so preoccupied by Bosco. Not that she minded, but it made serving and mixing drinks a little more difficult. Knowing she was working just down the street made her want nothing more than to run to her and at least make sure she was okay.

And to make sure that one girl wasn't daring to bother her.

The time passed so slow. Daya clocked out as soon as her shift was over, pulling her jacket tightly around herself as she left the bar to get to Bosco. The air was cold and icy, the ground covered in patches of snow. It chilled Daya to her bones, only one warmth able to help it.

And that warmth was coming out of the side door of the club and waiting for her. Bosco's eyes lit up when she saw Daya approaching, still excited from their little encounter earlier. She rushed over, practically jumping into the taller girl's arms and giggling when Daya was quick to catch her. "Hi."

"Hi." Daya laughed a little when she met her eyes, her hands holding onto her tightly. "You're in a good mood."

"I did good tonight. No falling, or pushing, or being touched while on the pole." Bosco nuzzled against her neck, the scarf Jasmine had made her wrapped around her own. "Now all I want is you."

Daya smiled and kissed the top of her head, setting her back down so they could start their walk home. "All I could think about is you."

Bosco smiled and gazed up at her, leaning her head against Daya's arm. She knew what was most likely going to happen tonight, and it made her incredibly excited because she loved and trusted Daya so much. And she knew her girlfriend was going to be careful with her and make her feel so nice. But there were also nerves there. Because she had never done anything with someone she loved before. Only strangers.

The smaller girl swung their arms as they walked, clearly in a good mood. Daya squeezed her hand, her heart melting at how happy Bosco was. She wished she could keep her this way forever.

The apartment was quiet when they entered. Quiet and finally warm. With a quick look around to make sure Camden was in her own room, Bosco smiled and took Daya by the end of her scarf to pull her to their own room.

The moment the door was closed and locked, Daya's lips were on Bosco's in a heated kiss. Bosco hummed in approval, her fingers working off the buttons of Daya's vest and button-up to reveal the tattoos underneath them. Daya's hands found the smaller girl's waist, backing her up until she was pressing her down onto the bed beneath her after her own jacket and scarf were discarded.

Bosco pulled away from her lips, her hands roaming under Daya's shirt to pull it off of her arms and reveal the skin beneath. "You're so strong." She purred, fingertips brushing along Daya's biceps.

Daya blushed, resting her arms on either side of Bosco's head and flexing. "All for you, baby." She said quietly, kissing her again.

Bosco hooked a leg over Daya's hip, switching their positions and climbing on top of her. She sat down on her hips, unzipping her jacket to expose the outfit she had been wearing earlier. She liked wearing it for Daya way more than she did any other person who had watched her that night.

Daya's breath hitched from her spot underneath her, her hands wandering up Bosco's exposed sides and up to her chest. "You're so perfect-" She said, watching as Bosco's back arched into her touch as her hands trailed up. "And you're all mine."

Bosco smiled at her words, looking down at her when feeling the taller girl's hands cupping her face. She tilted her head, kissing along Daya's palm before tracing her tongue up her index finger.