My french bread?

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The room was quiet. I don't think anyone has been here for a while. It was filled with boxes and random stuff placed all over the floor. Some costumes too.

Kristel took karen's soft smooth hands and took a deep breath. She looked her right in the eyes. Not for long because Kristel quickly chickened out.

"Let's get this over with Kristel" She thought to herself

"Are you alright? Whats wrong?" Karen spoke up
"I just want to ask you if"
"If?"
"If"
"Hold on" Kristel suddenly said letting go of Karen's hand.

She searched for a piece of paper and once she got it she took a pen out of her pocket. The black haired then began writing. She folded the paper in four when she was finished and gave it to Karen. Without saying anything Kristel left the room.

Karen looked at the door with confused eyes and opened the slightly yellow folded paper open.

"Be MY french bread. Please.?"
Karen smiled and blushed to herself.

"Aww..." Karen said to herself.
"I...I never thought Kristel would be the one...asking ME o-out..."

After a minute of thinking about what has just happened, Karen walked outside of the room with a bright smile and said to Kristel...

"Kristel...Of course I'll be y-your french bread!"
"Really?" Kristel says, almost beginning to smile.
"Yes really, silly." Karen said happily while getting closer to Kristel.

Kristel was filled with joy. "I'm...I'm so hippie happy to hear that!"
"Oh I'm glad you are." Karen said while blushing.
Kristel got close and held Karen's soft hands.
"They're so smooth and soft...I could literally just hold them all day" Kristel thought to herself, she couldn't help but blush.
"When should we tell Kathleen about our relationship?" Kristel said while blushing lightly.

"Oh yeah...we'll tell Kathleen about that later mijn teleromeo...but for n-now...I..." Before finishing her sentence, Karen suddenly pulled Kristel close to her and then Karen began to kiss her. Kristel blushed heavily. The kiss lasted for around 10 secs.

"O-oh...That was unexpected..." Kristel said after they had finished kissing, still blushing a LOT.

"Sorry...I just had to..." Karen muttered.
"Oh you should be sorry..." Kristel said while smiling.
"...Why should I be...?" Said Karen confusedly.
"B-because the kiss wasn't long enough." After Kristel said that she then (french) kissed Karen back. The smooching lasted much longer this time. They were both blushing non stop. The kissing eventually stopped.

"...You're forgiven now don't w-worry.." Kristel said while stroking her fingers through Karen's red spicy hair.
"Ah w-well...that's good.." Spicy haired Karen says.
"Now...could you please eat me like you eat your french bread Kristel..."
"Oh...?" Kristel smiled.
"W-well...you are my french bread after all." Kristel gently took Karen's soft hands and then led her back into the room. Before they could even do anything though, Karen got a phone call.
"Dammit...hold on." Karen said.
"Take your time blub..." Kristel says.

"HEY HALLO!? You and Kristel need to come down, it's time to leave the studio!" Kathleen YELLED into the phone.
"What? Already?" Karen asked.
"Yes, strawberry ass hair. Now hurry before you two get locked in or something! DOEI DOEI LOL!" Kathleen ended the call.
"...Did she just say LOL out loud..?" Karen whispered to herself.
"Oh well it doesn't matter, let's now get out of here." Karen says to Kristel.
"Yeah alright. Let's go mijn teleromeo." Kristel replied.

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