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"It is not flattery so shut up before I punch you." She smiled lightly. "Truth or dare?"
"Can I pick both? I'm undecided,"
"It is not flattery so shut up before I punch you." She smiled lightly. "Truth or dare?"
"Can I pick both? I'm undecided,"
Lillian fell onto her back and kissed him back hard.
He laughed a little. This made him feel like everything was how it used to be and he half expected her to run her fingers through his hair, forgetting his lack there of.
She shrugged. "Sure why not? Your truth is, what do you think of Lillian. I'm just curious since she's cool and your best friend's girlfriend and your dare is to show me what's in that little notebook of yours."
Lillian smiled and wrapped her arms around him. She pretended not to wince as she moved her recently injured arm. She wanted to run his fingers through his head, but he had none. Oh right, he had none.
She shrugged. "Sure why not? Your truth is, what do you think of Lillian. I'm just curious since she's cool and your best friend's girlfriend and your dare is to show me what's in that little notebook of yours."
He blushed a little, "Lillian, she's cool. She's always been nice and to be honest, I'm a little worried about her. As for the dare, it's my songbook, you'll find some cheesy lyrics in there." he handed her a notebook identical to the other one, this one, however, filled only with songs and chords and notes.
Lillian smiled and wrapped her arms around him. She pretended not to wince as she moved her recently injured arm. She wanted to run his fingers through his head, but he had none. Oh right, he had none.
He pressed his tongue into her mouth, without his usual permission asking hesitation.
"Pshh boring." That wasn't the notebook. The real notebook was hidden underneath him under the couch cushions where she had put it. "Your turn."
He sighed, "This game served its purpose, you aren't getting a lady boner on my couch. It's a good distraction." He laughed, "Truth or Dare?"
"Okay first of all fuck you and second of all fuck you. And truth."
Lillian smiled and wrapped her arms around him. She pretended not to wince as she moved her recently injured arm. She wanted to run his fingers through his head, but he had none. Oh right, he had none.
He pressed his tongue into her mouth, without his usual permission asking hesitation.
Lillian opened her mouth. She sensed his slight hesitation. She pulled him closer to him.
He grew less tense and melted into Lillian. His hand went to cup her face but opted for running it through her hair, something he wished he could have.
Lillian let out a slight moan from the back of her throat. Maybe he missed his hair too.
"Okay first of all fuck you and second of all fuck you. And truth."
He chuckled loudly, "You think Darren's hot?"
Lillian let out a slight moan from the back of her throat. Maybe he missed his hair too.
Darren broke off the kiss, "Can you do me a favor?" He asked breathlessly.
"Hmm maybe. Like yes and no. He's more Misha Collins hot than Jensen Ackles hot. So meh. I don't know."
He shrugged, "I'm sure you don't know,"
Lillian gulped and nodded, "What?"
What's that supposed to mean?? She basically asked with her eyes. "Hmm, truth or dare."
Lillian gulped and nodded, "What?"
Darren looked away, he knew his request was weird even for him, "Can you put your hand in my hair," He didn't have hair but he wasn't bald. His thick hair was relentless to the chemo, it stayed at a short buzz.
What's that supposed to mean?? She basically asked with her eyes. "Hmm, truth or dare."
Ryan laughed a little, "Truth,"
Lillian smiled and nodded. She moved a hand up to his shaved head.
A smile grew on his face as he kissed her again just as hard, he picked up with the same intensity they left off with.
"Okay this is gonna sound lame, and a little weird, but where is your favorite place to kiss a girl?"
Lillian kissed him back harder. She pulled his head close to him.
Ryan squinted, "I think the lips are romantic and the neck is sexual," He shrugged.
Lillian kissed him back harder. She pulled his head close to her.
He let out a small, unexpected moan. The feeling of Lillian's hand on his head replaced the emptiness he had felt before.
(She was awfully specific… kiss a girl.)
She nodded, trying to hide the blush covering her face. "Okay this hurts. I'm taking it out." She pulled out her hair tie and combed out her braid using her fingers, leaving this black frame around her face made of perfect beach waves. "Your turn."
Lillian smiled into the kiss. Pleased she made him moan.
(She was awfully specific… kiss a girl.)
(Did you want me to say person? Would that have been better for you?)
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