Lynn looked down at me. Woah man. She's breathtaking. Her eyes are glittering with excitement and genuine happiness and I feel a smile envelop my face. It's been so long since I've felt happy like this.
I raised our hands up with one quick motion, leading her out of the bar and into the night. The air was sharp, and wow did I feel it. But inside I was beyond warm, beyond everything. I didn't want to go back to the bar. I wanted to run away with Lynn Gunn.
I wanted to kiss her.
Like a lot. So I did.
My hands instinctively went up to her face, holding it in a gentle caress. Our lips met, and lets just say I felt the weight of the world lift off me. Everything was amazing. It felt like I stuck my finger in a light socket and poured acid over my face. It was so pleasant. Most people may not compare a kiss to that but, Lynn is not most people.
This girl is special. She wouldn't let go of my hands, which she was still holding on to while I held her steady. Minutes passed, and I didn't even realize.
"I think I'm dead" Lynn said after pulling away. She looked in a daze.
"Never kissed a girl before."
Oh well shit, did i fuck up? I was answered by the resounding force of her taking control instead and grabbing my face, and I think I'm dead too.
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Your Hand Inside Mine
FanfictionAlexa San Roman is in a band and plays shows every week at little bars, not expecting much but loving every moment. She never would have thought to meet a girl who makes her feel at home. (The title is taken from a song by Explosions In The Sky)
