"you know?" katya said as she slipped out of her heels and dress, watching trixie do the same. "i live alone."
"oh? do you?" trixie said as she went to the bathroom to take off her makeup. "what does that mean?"
katya entered the room behind her and kissed her temple. "nothing."
trixie hip-bumped her and smiled into the mirror, looking at her. "you look hot."
"do i?" katya said and looked up to see her lipstick spreaded on her chin. "oh hell yeah." she flied kisses to herself on the mirror.
trixie laughed loudly as she dried her face with a towel. "you are dumb."
katya patted her face dry too and smirked at trixie. "oh? am i dumb?"
trixie nodded and instead of teasing more, katya just hugged her.
"i love you, trixie." she mumbled.
"i love you too, katya."
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a/n: yall already know whats next
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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]