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It was the next day and both Tahani and Eleanor didn't speak about what happened. Maybe it was just drunk shenanigans?

They had more serious things on their mind, like escaping Shawn and getting the hell out of the 'good place' before they were figured out.

Michael had this amazing plan for them to all dress up as different characters and go to the bad place. So that's what they did.

Eleanor and Tahani shared glances on the train but they didn't talk to each other. It wasn't like it was awkward, it was more butterflies and blushing.

Once they were in the bad place everyone split up to do different things, Tahani and Eleanor both sat at the same table and tried to convince one of the women that they belonged there.

Eleanor was impressed by Tahani's acting. She was much more believable than she'd expected. Which only made Eleanor more interested in her; she could pretend? Sounds like good foreplay.

But when the woman left them alone, they both sipped their wine quietly and glanced at each other.

"We're on a mission. Let's not make it weird until after." Eleanor quickly spoke as Tahani was about to speak. The two of them nodded in agreement and that was that.

After around 5 minutes of them acting like they belonged there, Eleanor went to the toilet. She was washing her hands when she heard someone walk in, this was when she quickly stopped washing her hands and wiped them on her dress — assuming people didn't wash their hands in the bad place she wanted to look like she wasn't doing just that.

But she was pleasantly surprised when her blue hues landed on brown ones. "Thank god it's just y—.." She started but she was interrupted; Tahani had leant down, pushing her lips against Eleanor's for the second time. Their second kiss was just as good as the first.

Eleanor kissed her back, her hand reaching up and gripping the collar of the blazer Tahani was wearing — she was about to pull her closer but Tahani had placed her hands one the blondes waist and backed her up against the sink.

The kiss got deeper, their lips moving messily against each other's as the brunettes hand moved down slowly towards the end of Eleanor's dress.

Eleanor quickly pulled away from her, her breathing heavy as she pulled off the little red glasses that were on her face and threw them to the side, her hand then reaching up and gripping onto Tahani's hair before pulling her back into the passionate kiss there were sharing.

This excited Tahani, all of it did. She'd never done anything like this and she enjoyed it more than she ever thought she would.

Her confidence got higher, with both her hands she lifted Eleanor up and onto the sink, the kiss not breaking once.

Though they did knock into the mirror behind Eleanor which caused a small laugh to escape the blondes lips between kisses.

The brunette laughed back at this, but both their faces turned serious again before their kiss continued — now rougher than before, Tahani's hand slid up Eleanor's thigh and between her legs, pushing against her.

Instantly Eleanor let out a shaky breath, she was about to say something when the bathroom door opened and Tahani instantly jumped back and pretended nothing was happening. Despite her hair looking like a nest on the one side of her head.

Eleanor quickly spoke, her eyes wide from the interruption. "You're right.. we should make our victims sit on sinks instead of toilets.." Her eyes shifted from Tahani and back to the door. A sigh of relief escaping her lips when she noticed who it was — though she was still annoyed.

It was Chidi, stood there very confused. "We have a problem." He pointed towards the door, glancing between the two females and getting even more confused as he noticed their messy appearances.

"Of course we do." Eleanor rolled her eyes.

Tahani let out a small laugh, covering her mouth to try and hide the look on her face.

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