the prom was a fairly small affair trixie and katya were pleased to see amy and willam in matching dresses, as well as courtney, alaska and kim as the "golden girls". the seven of them danced together, laughing and enjoying the night.
when the last song came on, katya pulled trixie up for one last dance together, leading her out into the centre of the floor and ignoring anyone staring at them. a quiet voice and soft guitar filtered through the room, and katya pulled trixie close, singing quietly along to the words.
"and how i wish that love was all we'd need to live" she muttered, and she felt trixie laugh softly.
"are you singing dolly parton to me?"
"shhh, continue the song."
"what a life we'd have 'cause i've got so much to give." trixie sang and they finished the song together as katya dipped her in an exaggerated move, kissing her gently to muffled cheers from their friends.
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warm ; trixya ✗
Fanfictionwarm (adj); having or showing enthusiasm, affection, or kindness. or the one where katya wants to sell old dolly parton albums and trixie wants to buy them. [short story] [completed]
