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𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝟱 ━━ AND HOW IS THAT SUPPOSED TO PROVE ANYTHING?
THE weather was still fairly sunny as the two women drove on the stolen motorcycle. Carol asking Aella questions about herself as they neared the restaurant Pancho's.
"Um, no, I'm actually pretty well known." Aella laughed in return as she could probably imagined the pout on Carol's face, realizing that she couldn't tease her as much anymore.
The name Pancho's finally arrived in view as Aella took a left turn to enter into the parking lot. Turning off the engine, they both mounted off the motorcycle. Heading towards the restaurant, Carol held the door for Aella to walk through before following right after.
"Hm, this place isn't bad." Aella looked around the area. Taking notice of the brown wall and the colorful items that took place on it, decor was certainly unique in ways to Aella but nothing she wasn't used to.
Carol's quietness did not fail to catch the brunette by surprise, turning around she spotted the blonde frozen in place. Walking over to her, Aella waved a hand in front of her breaking Carol out of her flashbacks. "You alright?" The brunette resting her hand on Carol's shoulder.
Smiling at Aella's concern, Carol replied to her, "Yeah, I am. Just flashbacks." Carol taking her hand into her own, she led both of herself and Aella towards the little stage made for karaoke. Aella could've sworn she felt warmness swarm upon her whole hand when Carol took hold of it in her own. Breaking their hands, Carol went forward towards the colorful boombox at the corner. Hitting the play button, music filled the room causing suspicion towards Aella.
"Why is there music playing?" Aella folding her arms over her chest as Carol sauntered her way closer to the brunette. Hips swaying slowly to the beat.
"Dance with me." Carol told Aella. The other woman raising her arched brow at Carol.
"I don't dance. So-," Aella cut herself short when seeing Carol step closer to her proximity.
"I wasn't asking you. I was telling you." Carol taking Aella's hand in her hers while bringing Aella closer to her, whispering in her ear, "You're wearing a pretty blue dress for nothing, hm? Just follow my steps besides we really need a short little break from all this fighting we do."
Aella smiling to herself, "If you just wanted an excuse to touch me you know you could've just said so."
"And, if I did?" Carol looking up at Aella as they both swayed to the music.
Aella looking at Carol considerably, "Well, I don't know why you would do that to yourself." The brunette looking down after having a moment of Carol looking directly at her.
