(C/N: crush's name, Y/N: your name)
This stunning girl...
You've been friends with her for quite a while now..
And it's not like you wanted anything to change between your relationship, since you've known each other since you were kids..
But you loved her.
And today you decided to start baking again. You stopped for a while because you got caught up with other things, but you really loved to bake and to cook, so you thought, why not?
You were just finishing getting all the materials together when you heard the doorbell ring.
"Please don't be her, please don't be her!" You thought. But as you opened the door, there she stood. C/N.
"Hey, Y/N! I was just wondering...um.. ooh! Are you making something?" She asked, subtly peeking behind you to see the baking materials.
You glanced behind you, as if you didn't know what she was talking about. "More like destroying something. I'm baking cupcakes, but it's not going all that well. Wanna come in and help?" You asked, not really thinking.
"No!" You thought. "Why did I ask that???"
"Sure! I'd love to!" She responded. You reluctantly cracked the door open a little farther so she could make her way past you, subconsciously face palming at your fight or flight response.
"Oh! Here, lemme turn some music on that we can listen to while we're baking." You said, running into your room to grab your phone and speakers. You started playing your playlist on shuffle, bouncing to the beat of the song. You grabbed out a big bowl from a cabinet and started pouring the ingredients into the bowl.
"C/N, do you mind going and grabbing a 1/4 cup, please?" You asked her. "Sure."
She came back a few seconds later with what you asked, and you gave her a small smile, showing thanks. She smiled back, flashing her pearly whites and cute dimples, and you couldn't help but internally squeal. Your face dusted a light shade of pink as you got to work some more.
~Le time skip brought to you by my crippling depression and procrastination to even start this fanfic~
Not long after, the kitchen was a mess. Dirty bowls and spoons everywhere, flour and sugar spilled all over the floor, measuring cups scattered about, and you and C/N were both a mess. As you put the cupcakes in the oven and wiped your forehead, you finally looked up to make eye contact with C/N. She was staring at you intently, and you couldn't help but grin at the thought of this.
"What, do I have something on my face?"
She giggled.
"You've got something all over your face."
You blushed. "Well... you do too!"
"I know!" She giggled, but spoke bluntly. "Here, let me help you with that." She slowly raised her hand up to your cheek and rubbed some batter off your cheek. You became flustered.
"You've got some too" You spoke, licking your finger and rubbing it off her forehead.
"Ew! Don't lick your finger first! That's gross!" She laughed. So did you.
"Ahaha! You're gross!" You laughed, licking your entire hand and shoving it towards her face. She was faster. She grabbed your hand and pushed back, making you laugh. In which you took your other hand and licked it, and forced that one to her face too. This time, she still grabbed your hand just as fast but you were strong enough to push it hard enough to *just* touch her face slightly. But, because of all the pressure being pushed onto you, you couldn't help but stumble over.
*news flash: you're clumsy.*
You fell and dragged her down with you. At this point, you were not only embarrassed but also she was sitting on you and she was incredibly heavy.
You grunted. "Get off me! You're heavy!" You giggled. But she wouldn't budge. "C/N, what the heck! Get oooooooff!" You wailed.
You finally looked up at her, as she stared intently at you once again.
"C/N? What are you doing?" She lowered herself closer to your face. "C-C/N! You're too clo-mmpf!" But you were caught off guard when she closed her lips onto yours. You both locked lips and it seemed as though the moment went on forever. The sweet savory taste of her lips seemed to make your lips tingle, and your heart skipped to the beat of the soft song playing behind you. Both of your faces dusted a light pink, she finally escaped the kiss, you both panting slightly. You subconsciously touched your lips as she stared into your eyes.
"You had some batter on your lips, I thought maybe you needed help getting it off."
You blushed intensely.
"Oh, man! I love this song!" C/N jumped off of you and turned up the song, you getting up as well. You stood back and watched as the woman you loved danced before your eyes, and you giggled, grabbing a wooden spoon to sing along with her.
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Lesbian Crush x Reader One-Shots
Roman d'amourIf you also think up random scenarios with your crush that will probably never happen, you'll enjoy this. For all the local gays out there, haha.