"I mean yeah I have, I've had little crushes here and there," Myrah said eye's darting from placing to place on Olive's face, "But nothing like this."
A Lady In Armour // one-on-one // closed
Olive's eyes lit up, and she set her gauntlets down on the ground beside her helmet. "Never, ever?"
Myrah laughed slightly. She smiled down at Olive, "Never, ever."
Olive tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Does that make me special?"
"Extremely special," Myrah mirrored the action. She was beaming now.
"How special?" Something in Olive's tone shifted, turning flirtatious. "You'll have to show me later.."
Myrah felt her cheeks heat up at an extremely quick rate. She returned in kind, "Or I could show you now~"
"Princess, I'd love that, but we agreed to lay low for a bit, unfortunately….. how about tonight?" Olive held her confidence as best she could.
Myrah continued to smile as she nodded, "Tonight will work perfectly. I'll see you then my love."
My love. She called me her love.
A light blush made its way across Olive's cheeks. "I'll see you then.."
Myrah nodded her cheeks a light red, "Yep!" She walked back further into her room before collapsing back on the bed. Her face in the pillow as she let out a muted squeal.
(Skip?)
(Sure.)
“Princess?” Olive called softly up, heart thundering in anticipation. “I’m here.” Darkness had settled over the kingdom, blanketing everything in a hush that could only be broken by the singing of the cicadas and the rustling of the wind in the trees. Countless stars twinkled above.
Myrah was at the window. She had undone her hair and was wearing a simple dress. If someone was going to accuse her of being a maid, then she was going to look the part. Myrah leaned out the window and smiled down, "Olive! I'm glad."
Olive grinned immediately. Instead of responding verbally, she stepped back and held out her arms. Myrah knew the drill by now.
Myrah beamed as she hopped down from the window into Olive's arms. She had a stupid grin on her face the entire time.
Olive didn’t stop to think, only pushed Myrah against the wall, still holding the Princess in her arms, and crushed her lips against hers.
(Why you crush her lips man?)
Myrah's smile faded as she gave way to the kiss. She wrapped her arms around Olive's neck and pushed back into the kiss.
(Lmao)
“I missed you..” Olive murmured between kisses, heart thumping painfully.
Myrah could feel her heart pound within her chest, trying so desperately to convey every emotion. She murmured back when she got the chance, "I missed you too…"
Olive forced herself to pull away, breathless. “Oh god how are you so beautiful, inside and out??”
Myrah laughed breathlessly as she looked at Olive, “I don’t know. How are you?”
“I’m not, though. You’re the hot part in this relationship, I’m the mess part,” she joked, but meant every word of it.
Myrah snorted when she laughted at the joke. She smiled, “So together we’re a hot mess? Though I will gladly argue that those roles could switch at any moment.”
Olive, acutely aware of everywhere their bodies were touching, pressed Myrah harder against the wall, not wanting to put her down. “I disagree, I’m not hot and you’re not a mess.”
Myrah felt like sparks were traveling across her skin. Everywhere that touched her caused another jolt, “Agree to disagree?”
Olive cupped Myrah's cheek with one hand, touching her nose lightly to the other girl’s. “Sure. Agree to disagree.”
Myrah grinned and she moved quickly to peck the other girls lips, "Glad we agree on that."
Olive smiled, adjusting her grip around Myrah and pushing her a little farther up the wall. “I just realized.. you’ve never seen me out of armour before.”