Beaches and Cars 2/2
A/N: This tired me out so much. OTL I don't even think I like it. The consistency was on and off, especially due to wavering ideas. I never have a solid plot before writing. Aggggh. Anyway, I'm hosting a Jeti and sadly TaengSic contest soon. I might start it today or tomorrow. I also have a Twitter that has been taking up my time which also stole the time for my writing. lol. I'm sorry. But, @Ahleesone if anyone else has a twitter that I don't know of yet. Hehehe. Also, I haven't had a beta touch this... So sorry for grammatical errors. Harhar.
AND, I ALWAYS INTEND FOR THESE TO BE ONE-SHOTS. DO NOT ASK FOR A CONTINUATION OF THIS. I WILL THROW SOMETHING AT YOU. I now know to set indications of one-shots or not. >_>
Beaches and Cars Part II
Jessica dressed particularly nice this morning. It's the Monday after she had her rendezvous with Tiffany, and they only parted ways because the girl's siblings kept calling.
That morning, with a satisfying goodbye kiss, Jessica let the girl of her dreams go. And now it was Monday.
She woke up especially early for this day in nervous excitement to see Tiffany again. Hopefully the girl wouldn't act awkward around Jessica or go back to her quiet ways.
Maybe Tiffany thought they were a one night stand? Jessica slowly stopped fixing her hair in the mirror, seriously ruminating the possibilities. What if she regrets that night? What if Tiffany hates her?
Jessica abruptly hit herself, quickly shaking the insecurities out of her head and grabbing her keys before scurrying downstairs.
She was at the door when someone called out.
"Unnie! Breakfast!" Krystal sat at the table with toast crumbs scattered across her face.
Jessica grinned at the cute little girl and looked down at her watch. She's thirty minutes earlier than usual, she can spare the time.
She closed the front door and walked back to the kitchen to sit across from her younger sister.
"Unnie, why are you leaving so early?" Krystal bit into her toast again.
Jessica grabbed a piece of bread off the center plate and started spreading butter across it, "Because I have someone to meet. Where's mom?"
Krystal spoke after swallowing her food, "Upstairs getting ready."
Jessica nodded her head and listened to the noise upstairs. Hearing a door open, she abruptly stood up, "Welp, time for unnie to go to school, I'll see you later." She leaned over and placed a chaste kiss atop Krystal's head before rushing out again.
*
As soon as she drove into the parking lot she wondered if Tiffany would even be at school yet.
Jessica always came late, so being on time was alien to her.
She hopped up the steps to the senior floor, rushing passed strange stares of students and teachers alike. She wasn't really known for being on time her whole high school career, so she wasn't surprised.
But she knew it wasn't only her truancy that's gotten her so infamous.
With a huff, Jessica finally made it to the top and took long strides to her classroom door. Checking her watch again, she's ten minutes early.
Nervously, she stood outside the door. Her hands were a bit clammy as she wiped them on her denim jeans.
Maybe Tiffany didn't want to see her again after what happened. The girl knew about her bad habits, right? The whole school knew...
"Um, are you going to open the door?"
Jessica whipped her head to the sound of a familiar voice, Jaejoong was beside her and there were people lined up behind him looking apprehensive.
The atmosphere instantly bloomed awkward as Jessica was too stunned to move.
Jaejoong eyed her suspiciously, "Nigga, you're still blocking the door. Did you do something?"
Jessica quickly snapped back, "No! I just- Here." She slammed the door open and walked in, finding Tiffany at her desk as usual.
She let out a relieved sigh as the students behind her buzzed in and claimed their own seats, but not without their comical retorts of Jessica's brain finally failing her.
The teacher was also at his own desk preparing his materials for the day as Jessica gathered her courage and took her seat beside Tiffany.
"Hey baby," Jessica eyed Tiffany's concentrated expression and suddenly cupped her cheek, turning the girl's face and placing a chaste kiss on her lips.
Loud gasps filled the room.
"DEAR GOD! JESSICA JUNG! PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE NOW! YOU WILL NOT SEXUALLY HARASS MY BEST STUDENT."
Jessica instantly released Tiffany, the girl's cheeks flaming red as the blonde stared incredulously at her decrepit old teacher. With a sudden spark of ire Jessica retorted back, "She's my girlfriend!"
The teacher gasped, as if he was offended, "Don't you dare start spreading rumors!"
Jessica scowled dangerously, "Get out of my business!"
The old man grimaced and marched right up to Tiffany's desk with a softened expression, "Is what she's saying true? If it's not I can have her escorted out right away. Don't be afraid."
Tiffany stared at him, astonished, before hesitantly nodding her head in affirmation that Jessica was, indeed, her girlfriend.
The whole class let out signs of utter shock as whispers broke out and cat calls sounded. Jessica held a smug expression as the old man became slightly flustered, but continued.
The teacher put a hand over Tiffany's shoulder and tried consoling her, "Look, Tiffany, if you wanted to start dating I have a son about your age-" Jessica audibly scoffed and abruptly shot out of her chair.
"Who're you trying to play match maker for!? She already told you she's taken!" She yelled at the older man as he immediately looked up from Tiffany.
"Please! With your record and reputation you won't last two weeks! Do you think you deserve her? She has scholarships from places you wish you could touch!" Her shouted right back in her face, noticeably tired of her arrogance always strewn across his classroom.
"How ironic! I already touched all the places I wish I could touch last Friday night when sh-" Tiffany forcefully pulled Jessica back down into her chair, cupped a hand over the girl's ear and vigorously whispered into it, "You say one word about Friday night and it'll be the last you know of Friday night."
Jessica's mouth suddenly clamped shut as she stared at her desk in utter shock, silently compromising. She was surprised to have Tiffany talk to her that way, but she wasn't about to cross any of her lines.
The teacher eyed Jessica derisively, "Oh? So she's already tamed you?"
The morning bell finally went off and the teacher's smirk grew even wider, "Well, isn't this a pleasant surprise. Class, how 'bout we give Jessica Jung a round of applause for being on time for the first time in her life."
He clapped mockingly along with other students as their eyes pierced their direction with judging stares.
Jessica glanced to her side and found Tiffany staring at her skeptically before discretely reaching out a hand for her to take.
The blonde instantly took it and kissed it while grabbing her bag. She wasn't about to stay in that bitch-ass class a second longer under the damned teacher's scrutiny.
Tiffany bit her bottom lip as she stared at Jessica, the blonde leaned over again and whispered into her ear, "I'll be back."
Once Jessica left the classroom, slamming the door shut behind her, the teacher started class with a hop in his step.
*
Jessica kicked the air as she made her refuge in the baseball dugouts. School books surrounded her as she completed all her school work for the day.
After she had left the classroom, she stopped by her next classes and checked all their agendas just so she wouldn't have to attend them.
As she capped her pen and cursed her History teacher once more, swearing she'll pull out the brakes of his car, Jessica stood up for the upcoming lunch.
She stretched out her limbs from sitting too long and began gathering her books, shoving them into her leather bag. As she left for her locker, she started planning what to do next. Should she go pick up Tiffany or just kidnap her?
Jessica wanted to just ditch, but she knew Tiffany wouldn't be very fond of the idea.
Once she got to her locker she dumped all her books in and grabbed her cigarettes before hesitating. Tiffany wouldn't like them.
Tiffan this, Tiffan that, so what. Jessica stuffed them into her pocket in a sudden rush of rebellion. She grabbed her lighter too and shoved it into her jacket pocket.
After shutting her locker she turned on her heels headed for their English class.
Once she got there, she leaned against the wall by the door as the lunch bell sounded.
Kids rushed out of the classroom door, some staring at her, others oblivious as the crowd scattered.
Noticing Tiffany hadn't come out yet, Jessica walked in to find her seated at her desk with a book in hand.
They didn't sit next to each other in this class. Usually teachers would do their seating charts by class grades, but here the teacher did it by attitude, placing Jessica in the front.
With a heavy sigh, Jessica came up behind Tiffany and took the seat beside her, "I'm sorry."
Tiffany immediately looked up, her eyes meeting Jessica's curiously, "For what?" Her eyes looked searching, almost scrutinizing and Jessica couldn't help looking down.
"For dragging you down with me. I should've been a little more attentive on how I approached you this morning."
Tiffany smiled thoughtfully, "It's okay, you were just too excited to see me." She smiled playfully and Jessica chuckled, easing off the tense atmosphere, but she still couldn't help feeling a little unworthy.
Noticing Jessica's uneasy attitude, Tiffany placed her hand on top of the hers and spoke up in a quiet voice, "It's not your fault others like to butt in, I'm surprised you even greeted me."
Jessica instantly looked at her with a wide-eyed expression, "Really?"
Tiffany always felt embarrassed around the blonde, Jessica made her feel so self-conscious, "Yeah, I thought you'd just move on or something."
Jessica cracked into an amused smile, "Have you been listening to rumors about me?"
Tiffany nodded sheepishly, "My friends even texted me the day after we... Hung out" She took out her phone and went to the messages, gesturing for Jessica to look.
Jessica took the phone and began reading the little subscripts for each message under a different name, they all mentioned her name somewhere within the text.
"Wow, I never knew you were so popular." Jessica joked and Tiffany quickly took her phone back, "Stop teasing me, I have friends too."
Jessica smiled and glanced at her watch, "Wanna go catch some lunch?"
Tiffany raised a brow, "You wanna take me on a stroll through campus?" People would stare, whisper, possibly make a scene.
The blonde smirked, "No, the parking lot's right below us."
Tiffany widened her eyes and quieted, "Are you serious? We're at school..."
Jessica eyed her peculiarly, "What are you-" She suddenly stopped and smirked, "Oh, you're dirty. I didn't know you were this kind of girl."
Tiffany froze, her lips pursing as a blush spread across her cheeks, she should've feigned innocence.
Widening her smirk, Jessica grabbed the girl's hand, "Sorry to disappoint you, but there's plenty of fast food chains down the road with a drive through."
The blonde led them out as they stealthily left for the parking lot.
*
Jessica slipped her tongue out of Tiffany's mouth and removed her hand from the girl's thighs.
"Come here." She pulled Tiffany onto her lap in the driver's seat and began licking her fingers.
"Wait, we have class." Tiffany stopped Jessica's hand just above her waistband. Their sandwich wrappers lay forgotten in a plastic bag on the floor.
"We still have a few minutes, didn't you want this?" Jessica kissed the girl's nape, tempting her. She wasn't about to leave this car without getting what she wanted.
Tiffany hesitantly let go of Jessica's wrist and the blonde shoved her hand in as Tiffany jumped in surprise, "Hey-" her breath caught as Jessica's fingers found her clit.
Jessica didn't want to waste any time as she dug her hand in deeper, sliding two fingers between wet folds.
Tiffany threw her head back, leaning into Jessica's shoulder as she grasped the girl's forearm for purchase.
"You really like this, huh?" Jessica whispered into the girl's ear, "Did you fantasize about this before?" The blonde kissed Tiffany's jawline down to her throat, feeling the vibrations of the girl's moans on her lips.
Tiffany rolled her hips against Jessica's palm. She not-so secretly enjoyed the blonde dirty talking into her ear.
Jessica rubbed the bottom of her palm against Tiffany's clit before placing a hand atop the girl's stomach, feeling her muscles tighten as the girl was close.
"You're so tight." The blonde curled her fingers incessantly as Tiffany screamed behind tight lips. Jessica kept her fingers going as Tiffany writhed in her lap before releasing her liquid.
Tiffany breathed out unevenly as she sank into Jessica's lap, "Time?"
"Two minutes left, did you bring an extra pair?" Jessica wiggled her fingers out slowly, enjoying the slick feel of how wet the girl was.
Tiffany whimpered and bucked up while shaking her head no.
Jessica hurriedly licked her fingers clean before shifting in her chair, reaching for something in the back, "I have one." She pulled out a black bag and unzipped it; she had a whole outfit stored in there.
Jessica pulled out a pink pair of panties and threw the bag back before handing them to Tiffany.
After Tiffany took them, Jessica waited for a second before noticing Tiffany hesitate in her lap, "What? Need some help?" The blonde smirked and Tiffany returned it with a frown and solid command, "Get out, I need to change."
That voice again, flat and demanding, it had Jessica under a spell as she duly followed orders. She mechanically opened her door and slid out before quietly shutting it behind her.
Perhaps Tiffany was secretly a dominatrix and Jessica was the one that was trapped. Hell, she was even thinking of not smoking for the girl. Soon enough, she'll be whipped.
The car door suddenly opened behind Jessica's stiff form as Tiffany elegantly stepped out.
Jessica silently admired her, thinking it doesn't even matter if she's whipped for this girl. At least she can call Tiffany her own.
"Ready?" Jessica held out her hand happily and Tiffany took it, "Yeah, thank you."
As they began walking Jessica leaned against Tiffany, "You know, that voice you use kinda scares me."
The younger let out her own playful smirk, "I'd hope so, you are known for being quite rogue."
Jessica smiled sheepishly and suddenly felt the tables turning. Was she really the renowned bad one here?
"Where'd you put the used panties?" The blonde whispered into Tiffany's ear while unlocking their hands and feeling the girl's pockets. She found a lump in the back pocket and slipped her hand in, but Tiffany stopped her from taking them out.
"What do you think you're gonna do with them?" Tiffany challenged Jessica, eyeing her with a playful smirk.
Jessica's lips quirked into a crooked grin. She reeled in close to whisper into Tiffany's ear, "Play with'em, maybe sniff'em when I'm lonely."
Tiffany's ears heated up against Jessica's lips. A shiver crept up her spine as she wanted to pull the blonde into the closest bathroom, but instead put her hands on Jessica's chest and pushed her away with a scoff.
Jessica stumbled, but she held onto the underwear and pulled it out of the other girl's pocket. With a satisfied grin, she pocketed the garment.
*
Jessica did well in math, in fact, she had the highest grade in the class- Tiffany being second best.
The class was her last class and best class, she even finished today's work during lunch, so why was she here when she could be doing better things other than sitting and watching another old person try directing a collection of idiots she calls classmates.
A piece of paper suddenly slid onto her desk from her seat partner, Tiffany.
You look bored out of your mind
Jessica finally acknowledged she was still here only for her new girlfriend. With the sudden attention from her girlfriend, Jessica's eyes lit up in excitement. In a bout of desire, the blonde's hand flew to TIffany's thigh, copping a feel before sharp nails painfully pinched into her skin.
"Ow!" Jessica snatched her hand away while rubbing the back of it. Tiffany feigned ignorance as she nonchalantly continued writing in her notebook; the teacher and several other students were already staring at them with a suggestive and knowing gaze.
Feeling the stares, Jessica kept her head down and grabbed the piece of paper Tiffany passed her. She picked up her pen and scribble back angrily.
That's not the only thing I'm feeling now. You didn't have to be so mean.
Jessica shoved the paper onto Tiffany's desk and the other girl took it delicately.
She only glanced at it before writing back If it were any nicer, you would've continued.
Jessica leaned over and read what the girl wrote before scoffing in response and snatching the paper back. Obviously Tiffany did not know her well as Jessica wrote back I would've stopped if you asked!
Tiffany peeked back at the paper and gave Jessica an unimpressed gaze. She flicked her hand out, gesturing for Jessica to hand her the paper and when the blonde did, she took it with grace and began scribbling.
You were in a horny fit during class and you expected me t ask ou to stop? Let's flashback to the car when you shoved your hand down my shorts.
The blonde read over Tiffany's shoulder and pursed her lips. Once Tiffany took her hands off the paper, Jessica snatched it back and began writing her clever response.
DON'T ACT LIKE YOU DIDN'T WANT IT. You practically spread your legs for me!
Tiffany glared at what the blonde was retorting back and quickly stole the paper out from under Jessica's hands.
I was trying to be nice in the car and talk you out of sex, but YOU were being inconsiderate! You didn't let me utter a word!
Tiffany forcefully shoved the paper onto Jessica's desk as the blonde huffed, already knowing what the paper read and having a hard time trying to figure out what to reply.
After a bit of thinking, Jessica picked up her pen and began writing.
It's not like I'd have sex during cla-
The paper was suddenly snatched out of her hands before she could even finish and Tiffany rapidly wrote something down in larger font.
NO SEX IN THE CLASSROOM.
Tiffany huffed as she sat back and let Jessica read it loud and clear in her head.
What they failed to notice was the third party looming over both their shoulders.
"Wow, Tiffany, your notes are mightily off topic."
Tiffany quickly slammed her hand across the paper and whipped her head up to the intruder only to find their math teacher staring back at her with an amused grin.
"But very informative, would you like to share it with the class?"
Tiffany stared up at him incredulously, not knowing if he was being serious.
That's when Jessica decided to speak up, "Yeah Tiff, you were so insightful, let's share." She reached for the paper under Tiffany's hand, but the other girl was quick too stop her.
"Sure Jess, why don't you show it off." Tiffany spoke volumes under her words as she swiftly pushed the offending paper towards the blonde.
Jessica's smirk lowered and her dominant gaze faltered as she knew very well what Tiffany was threatening under her tone. Taking a quick glance back up at the knowing teacher, Jessica lowered her head in silent surrender.
The teacher couldn't help giggling at the distressed Jessica. "I always knew perfectionist Hwang was good, but I didn't know she was this good." He emphasized the situation and played with his sentence structure. Tiffany was good in more ways than one.
The elder man gave them both a look before walking away and gathering the class's attention again.
Jessica and Tiffany shifted uncomfortably in their seats before the bell suddenly rang.
*
"I'll drop you off."
"I can walk."
"Just get in the car." Jessica forcefully pulled Tiffany towards her car and opened the passenger door for her.
Tiffany quietly obliged and sat with her bag in her lap.
Jessica walked back around her car and got in with a huff. She duly started her car and expertly backed out of the parking lot before speeding off in the five mile zone.
All the while, Tiffany had her head turned away, blatantly giving Jessica attitude.
Jessica didn't have to drive very far from the school before stopping in front of the girl's drive way.
Tiffany made a move to get out of the car, but Jessica held her hand.
"Hey, sorry about note. I know it was really immature of me." The blonde spoke slowly and sincerely, hoping the other girl would understand.
Tiffany stared for a moment with pursed her lips. She knew Jessica was just playing around, she just wanted to get a point across.
"Why don't you come inside?" She tugged on Jessica's hand and the blonde's eyes lit up.
"All right."
Jessica backed her car up to the sidewalk and quickly parked it before excitedly hopping out.
She walked around her car and opened the door for Tiffany. The girl thanked her with a smile and pulled herself out.
When they entered the house, Jessica immediately noticed it was dead quiet. She wanted to ask Tiffany if anyone was home, but the girl kept pulling her along. Up the stairs, down the hall, very last door, Tiffany spared her a blank look back before opening the door.
Jessica lead herself into the room, utterly astonished by the uniqueness of it. "Well..." She wanted to say something, but everything died on her tongue for obvious reasons. The carpet she was stepping on was pink. Along with the bed she imagined she'd be spending hours on was excruciatingly pink. Even the goddamn lamp shade was pink.
She felt like shuddering but that wouldn't be polite so she averted her thoughts, "No one's home?"
Tiffany locked the door and turned back to the blonde before sliding her fingers up to the girl's jacket collar and firmly gripping it.
Jessica had to hold back a guffaw. She couldn't be serious in this setting. Not when she felt like she was trapped in a cotton candy asylum.
But Tiffany's voice was light and seductive, "Just you and me." She spoke against Jessica's lips, uncomfortably hypnotizing her, pulling her in just to push her back again.
Jessica cursed herself as she her lips pulled upwards and a snort escaped her, she couldn't help laughing and had to back away from Tiffany awkwardly, "I'm sorry, but your room is scaring me."
Tiffany immediately frowned and looked around, "Too pink?" Her bottom lip protruded and Jessica stared at her comically.
"Disgustingly pink. I feel like I'm visiting a senile grandmother." Jessica laughed again while looking around. It was so purely childish to have this much pink. She felt it a sin to even be standing there.
Tiffany fiddled with her shirt while eyeing Jessica's expression, "But I love pink."
Jessica maneuvered around the room for a bit as Tiffany's eyes followed her. She was trying to familiarize herself with the room, but it was so strange. The pink desk looked fairy tale designed as she walked up to it.
There were photographs displayed as she picked one up, "Is this your family?"
Three children, two parents, and Tiffany was on her father's shoulders.
Tiffany came up behind Jessica and looked at the picture with her, "Yeah." Her answer was curt and gave off the lingering uncertainty she had.
Jessica chuckled, "You're really spoiled aren't you?"
Tiffany smirked and grabbed the frame from her, "And you're not?"
Jessica turned around to face her, their bodies just inches apart, "At least my room doesn't look like this. What are you? The fairy princess?"
The fairy princess pouted and pushed Jessica against the desk, "And what are you? My prince?"
The blonde smirked and quickly grabbed Tiffany by the waist. She spun them around so Tiffany was the one against the desk, "I think I'm more of the Villain." In a beat, she pushed herself forward, craving Tiffany's luscious lips of love, but met a hard surface.
Jessica opened her eyes to a book and leaned back, "Why am I being denied with a book?"
Tiffany then brought the book down from her face with a sweet smile, "You just reminded me that we need to talk."
Jessica's shoulders immediately dropped, "About what?"
Tiffany placed her book down and pushed Jessica back. "You and us and what you're going to give."
The last sentence portion had Jessica perking her ears. Tiffany walked towards her blindingly light pink bed and gracefully sat herself down before patting the seat beside her.
Jessica reluctantly took the seat before inquiring her supposed girlfriend, "What exactly am I giving that I'm not already?"
Tiffany pulled her legs up and grabbed Jessica's hands. The blonde turned herself to Tiffany, giving the girl her full attention, albeit, reluctantly.
"First off, I'm sure you're aware of both our reputations in school. So I'm glad you haven't asked me to ditch today, but the note scene before, don't pull it again." She glared and the blonde nodded before speaking.
"I already know you wouldn't ditch, I'm not some dumbass. And my reputation isn't even true." Jessica frowned, but Tiffany didn't pay it any mind, "So you don't smoke, illegally race, hookup with random girls, and play hooky?"
Jessica frowned harder, "Okay, well, yeah, I guess that's true. But not the random girls part."
Tiffany looked away for a moment in thought, before leaning forward. Jessica was caught off guard, but closed her eyes anyway, hoping for a satisfying kiss, but instead felt a hand reach into her pocket.
The blonde quickly tried stopping the intruding hand, but Tiffany was quicker and pulled out the pack of cigarettes.
"Were you trying to hide these?" Tiffany gazed at her with a hurt expression. Jessica was at a loss for words, she felt like she committed a heinous crime.
"Are you being serious with me or am I just a fling?" Tiffany didn't lower her gaze as she stared into Jessica's eyes, searching for her sincerity.
Jessica opened her mouth to speak, but found no words coming out. This whole situation was alien to her, but she had to will out words, "I-I'd like to think I'm being serious." She pursed her lips in thought, thinking she sounded naive.
Tiffany eyed her, "You were caught doing two different girls at school and there were rumors going around that you've done more, especially outside of school. Are you lying to me?"
The blonde felt like a criminal and she didn't want their relationship to ever be like this, "That was a long time ago-"
"It was last year." Tiffany cut her off as silence engulfed them.
Jessica wondered where Tiffany got this much confidence to speak to her like she knew everything about her. "Why did you give into me last Friday then? If you're so uncomfortable with me, why did you even continue talking to me? I really thought you were different from everybody else, that you saw things differently- that you saw me differently, but you're just the same. Going off of rumors to judge me." She huffed and looked down at her shoes, she sounded like an overly dramatic actor, but it was true.
"I'm not judging you off of the rumors, I'm judging you from what you've proven to me. I gave in Friday because I've liked you. Ever since we started sitting next to each other, all I've seen you do is work and mope. And I thought, mope about what? You had everything you could ask for with the life you're leading. Then I figured it was family issues. And I'm right, aren't I?" She had Jessica's attention before the blonde nodded in affirmation and she continued.
"Smoking is for lonely people, sex and drugs are for people with family issues and teens that stay up later than they should. Your driving is for your depression, you need a thrill to keep you going, especially when you want to continue getting through school. Your driving also keeps you on the edge of life, because maybe you'll die and maybe those issues you have will disappear and someone might actually care." Tiffany sighed as she played with Jessica's fingers and felt the girl tensing up.
It was Jessica's turn to speak as a feeling of slight discomfort settled in, "I don't like you knowing that much and me knowing nothing of you."
Tiffany playfully raised her eye brows, "Well, that'll take some time since you're not as smart as me." She smirked and Jessica glowered at her.
"I still have a higher grade in math."
"Don't forget the worst attitude in English." Tiffany chortled and Jessica made a face of distaste.
"Whatever, at least I have a cooler room." Jessica laughed and it was Tiffany's turn to be displeased, "Says you, and by the way."
Jessica stopped laughing and looked up at Tiffany, "I'm still scared about this. Just because I know a bit more about you, doesn't mean I'm not just as unfamiliar with this relationship. I don't know what you'll do next."
The blonde speculated before speaking, "Are you going to make me stop smoking?"
Tiffany cocked an eye brow, "You're worried over me trying to make you stop?" She held up the pack of cigarettes before tossing them at her, "Smoke up, lonely."
Jessica scrunched her nose, "Don't put it like that. I could just be an addict."
Tiffany playfully hummed, "That might be a problem then."
Jessica glanced at her, pondering their situation again before realizing she actually will be giving a lot more than she thought. Her smokes are going to disappear gradually, the races are going to be cut short due to time she'll want to spend with her girlfriend instead. Dates, classes, grades.
With knitted brows, Jessica stared at Tiffany. The other girl noticed the stifled look and stared back awkwardly, "What?"
Jessica wanted to point out her revelation but instead settled with a better thought, "If you ever break up with me, for whatever reason, I'm going to set this room on fire."
Tiffany's jaw slackened as she now stared back, flabbergasted, "Excuse me?"
Jessica pushed herself forward again, and sealed it with a kiss followed by more kisses. She pushed Tiffany back on her bed until the girl pushed back, "Okay, okay. But if I ever catch you cheating, you better check your brakes before every drive."
Jessica guffawed before snuggling up to her, finding a satisfying warmth within herself.
AND, I ALWAYS INTEND FOR THESE TO BE ONE-SHOTS. DO NOT ASK FOR A CONTINUATION OF THIS. I WILL THROW SOMETHING AT YOU. I now know to set indications of one-shots or not. >_>
Beaches and Cars Part II
Jessica dressed particularly nice this morning. It's the Monday after she had her rendezvous with Tiffany, and they only parted ways because the girl's siblings kept calling.
That morning, with a satisfying goodbye kiss, Jessica let the girl of her dreams go. And now it was Monday.
She woke up especially early for this day in nervous excitement to see Tiffany again. Hopefully the girl wouldn't act awkward around Jessica or go back to her quiet ways.
Maybe Tiffany thought they were a one night stand? Jessica slowly stopped fixing her hair in the mirror, seriously ruminating the possibilities. What if she regrets that night? What if Tiffany hates her?
Jessica abruptly hit herself, quickly shaking the insecurities out of her head and grabbing her keys before scurrying downstairs.
She was at the door when someone called out.
"Unnie! Breakfast!" Krystal sat at the table with toast crumbs scattered across her face.
Jessica grinned at the cute little girl and looked down at her watch. She's thirty minutes earlier than usual, she can spare the time.
She closed the front door and walked back to the kitchen to sit across from her younger sister.
"Unnie, why are you leaving so early?" Krystal bit into her toast again.
Jessica grabbed a piece of bread off the center plate and started spreading butter across it, "Because I have someone to meet. Where's mom?"
Krystal spoke after swallowing her food, "Upstairs getting ready."
Jessica nodded her head and listened to the noise upstairs. Hearing a door open, she abruptly stood up, "Welp, time for unnie to go to school, I'll see you later." She leaned over and placed a chaste kiss atop Krystal's head before rushing out again.
*
As soon as she drove into the parking lot she wondered if Tiffany would even be at school yet.
Jessica always came late, so being on time was alien to her.
She hopped up the steps to the senior floor, rushing passed strange stares of students and teachers alike. She wasn't really known for being on time her whole high school career, so she wasn't surprised.
But she knew it wasn't only her truancy that's gotten her so infamous.
With a huff, Jessica finally made it to the top and took long strides to her classroom door. Checking her watch again, she's ten minutes early.
Nervously, she stood outside the door. Her hands were a bit clammy as she wiped them on her denim jeans.
Maybe Tiffany didn't want to see her again after what happened. The girl knew about her bad habits, right? The whole school knew...
"Um, are you going to open the door?"
Jessica whipped her head to the sound of a familiar voice, Jaejoong was beside her and there were people lined up behind him looking apprehensive.
The atmosphere instantly bloomed awkward as Jessica was too stunned to move.
Jaejoong eyed her suspiciously, "Nigga, you're still blocking the door. Did you do something?"
Jessica quickly snapped back, "No! I just- Here." She slammed the door open and walked in, finding Tiffany at her desk as usual.
She let out a relieved sigh as the students behind her buzzed in and claimed their own seats, but not without their comical retorts of Jessica's brain finally failing her.
The teacher was also at his own desk preparing his materials for the day as Jessica gathered her courage and took her seat beside Tiffany.
"Hey baby," Jessica eyed Tiffany's concentrated expression and suddenly cupped her cheek, turning the girl's face and placing a chaste kiss on her lips.
Loud gasps filled the room.
"DEAR GOD! JESSICA JUNG! PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE NOW! YOU WILL NOT SEXUALLY HARASS MY BEST STUDENT."
Jessica instantly released Tiffany, the girl's cheeks flaming red as the blonde stared incredulously at her decrepit old teacher. With a sudden spark of ire Jessica retorted back, "She's my girlfriend!"
The teacher gasped, as if he was offended, "Don't you dare start spreading rumors!"
Jessica scowled dangerously, "Get out of my business!"
The old man grimaced and marched right up to Tiffany's desk with a softened expression, "Is what she's saying true? If it's not I can have her escorted out right away. Don't be afraid."
Tiffany stared at him, astonished, before hesitantly nodding her head in affirmation that Jessica was, indeed, her girlfriend.
The whole class let out signs of utter shock as whispers broke out and cat calls sounded. Jessica held a smug expression as the old man became slightly flustered, but continued.
The teacher put a hand over Tiffany's shoulder and tried consoling her, "Look, Tiffany, if you wanted to start dating I have a son about your age-" Jessica audibly scoffed and abruptly shot out of her chair.
"Who're you trying to play match maker for!? She already told you she's taken!" She yelled at the older man as he immediately looked up from Tiffany.
"Please! With your record and reputation you won't last two weeks! Do you think you deserve her? She has scholarships from places you wish you could touch!" Her shouted right back in her face, noticeably tired of her arrogance always strewn across his classroom.
"How ironic! I already touched all the places I wish I could touch last Friday night when sh-" Tiffany forcefully pulled Jessica back down into her chair, cupped a hand over the girl's ear and vigorously whispered into it, "You say one word about Friday night and it'll be the last you know of Friday night."
Jessica's mouth suddenly clamped shut as she stared at her desk in utter shock, silently compromising. She was surprised to have Tiffany talk to her that way, but she wasn't about to cross any of her lines.
The teacher eyed Jessica derisively, "Oh? So she's already tamed you?"
The morning bell finally went off and the teacher's smirk grew even wider, "Well, isn't this a pleasant surprise. Class, how 'bout we give Jessica Jung a round of applause for being on time for the first time in her life."
He clapped mockingly along with other students as their eyes pierced their direction with judging stares.
Jessica glanced to her side and found Tiffany staring at her skeptically before discretely reaching out a hand for her to take.
The blonde instantly took it and kissed it while grabbing her bag. She wasn't about to stay in that bitch-ass class a second longer under the damned teacher's scrutiny.
Tiffany bit her bottom lip as she stared at Jessica, the blonde leaned over again and whispered into her ear, "I'll be back."
Once Jessica left the classroom, slamming the door shut behind her, the teacher started class with a hop in his step.
*
Jessica kicked the air as she made her refuge in the baseball dugouts. School books surrounded her as she completed all her school work for the day.
After she had left the classroom, she stopped by her next classes and checked all their agendas just so she wouldn't have to attend them.
As she capped her pen and cursed her History teacher once more, swearing she'll pull out the brakes of his car, Jessica stood up for the upcoming lunch.
She stretched out her limbs from sitting too long and began gathering her books, shoving them into her leather bag. As she left for her locker, she started planning what to do next. Should she go pick up Tiffany or just kidnap her?
Jessica wanted to just ditch, but she knew Tiffany wouldn't be very fond of the idea.
Once she got to her locker she dumped all her books in and grabbed her cigarettes before hesitating. Tiffany wouldn't like them.
Tiffan this, Tiffan that, so what. Jessica stuffed them into her pocket in a sudden rush of rebellion. She grabbed her lighter too and shoved it into her jacket pocket.
After shutting her locker she turned on her heels headed for their English class.
Once she got there, she leaned against the wall by the door as the lunch bell sounded.
Kids rushed out of the classroom door, some staring at her, others oblivious as the crowd scattered.
Noticing Tiffany hadn't come out yet, Jessica walked in to find her seated at her desk with a book in hand.
They didn't sit next to each other in this class. Usually teachers would do their seating charts by class grades, but here the teacher did it by attitude, placing Jessica in the front.
With a heavy sigh, Jessica came up behind Tiffany and took the seat beside her, "I'm sorry."
Tiffany immediately looked up, her eyes meeting Jessica's curiously, "For what?" Her eyes looked searching, almost scrutinizing and Jessica couldn't help looking down.
"For dragging you down with me. I should've been a little more attentive on how I approached you this morning."
Tiffany smiled thoughtfully, "It's okay, you were just too excited to see me." She smiled playfully and Jessica chuckled, easing off the tense atmosphere, but she still couldn't help feeling a little unworthy.
Noticing Jessica's uneasy attitude, Tiffany placed her hand on top of the hers and spoke up in a quiet voice, "It's not your fault others like to butt in, I'm surprised you even greeted me."
Jessica instantly looked at her with a wide-eyed expression, "Really?"
Tiffany always felt embarrassed around the blonde, Jessica made her feel so self-conscious, "Yeah, I thought you'd just move on or something."
Jessica cracked into an amused smile, "Have you been listening to rumors about me?"
Tiffany nodded sheepishly, "My friends even texted me the day after we... Hung out" She took out her phone and went to the messages, gesturing for Jessica to look.
Jessica took the phone and began reading the little subscripts for each message under a different name, they all mentioned her name somewhere within the text.
"Wow, I never knew you were so popular." Jessica joked and Tiffany quickly took her phone back, "Stop teasing me, I have friends too."
Jessica smiled and glanced at her watch, "Wanna go catch some lunch?"
Tiffany raised a brow, "You wanna take me on a stroll through campus?" People would stare, whisper, possibly make a scene.
The blonde smirked, "No, the parking lot's right below us."
Tiffany widened her eyes and quieted, "Are you serious? We're at school..."
Jessica eyed her peculiarly, "What are you-" She suddenly stopped and smirked, "Oh, you're dirty. I didn't know you were this kind of girl."
Tiffany froze, her lips pursing as a blush spread across her cheeks, she should've feigned innocence.
Widening her smirk, Jessica grabbed the girl's hand, "Sorry to disappoint you, but there's plenty of fast food chains down the road with a drive through."
The blonde led them out as they stealthily left for the parking lot.
*
Jessica slipped her tongue out of Tiffany's mouth and removed her hand from the girl's thighs.
"Come here." She pulled Tiffany onto her lap in the driver's seat and began licking her fingers.
"Wait, we have class." Tiffany stopped Jessica's hand just above her waistband. Their sandwich wrappers lay forgotten in a plastic bag on the floor.
"We still have a few minutes, didn't you want this?" Jessica kissed the girl's nape, tempting her. She wasn't about to leave this car without getting what she wanted.
Tiffany hesitantly let go of Jessica's wrist and the blonde shoved her hand in as Tiffany jumped in surprise, "Hey-" her breath caught as Jessica's fingers found her clit.
Jessica didn't want to waste any time as she dug her hand in deeper, sliding two fingers between wet folds.
Tiffany threw her head back, leaning into Jessica's shoulder as she grasped the girl's forearm for purchase.
"You really like this, huh?" Jessica whispered into the girl's ear, "Did you fantasize about this before?" The blonde kissed Tiffany's jawline down to her throat, feeling the vibrations of the girl's moans on her lips.
Tiffany rolled her hips against Jessica's palm. She not-so secretly enjoyed the blonde dirty talking into her ear.
Jessica rubbed the bottom of her palm against Tiffany's clit before placing a hand atop the girl's stomach, feeling her muscles tighten as the girl was close.
"You're so tight." The blonde curled her fingers incessantly as Tiffany screamed behind tight lips. Jessica kept her fingers going as Tiffany writhed in her lap before releasing her liquid.
Tiffany breathed out unevenly as she sank into Jessica's lap, "Time?"
"Two minutes left, did you bring an extra pair?" Jessica wiggled her fingers out slowly, enjoying the slick feel of how wet the girl was.
Tiffany whimpered and bucked up while shaking her head no.
Jessica hurriedly licked her fingers clean before shifting in her chair, reaching for something in the back, "I have one." She pulled out a black bag and unzipped it; she had a whole outfit stored in there.
Jessica pulled out a pink pair of panties and threw the bag back before handing them to Tiffany.
After Tiffany took them, Jessica waited for a second before noticing Tiffany hesitate in her lap, "What? Need some help?" The blonde smirked and Tiffany returned it with a frown and solid command, "Get out, I need to change."
That voice again, flat and demanding, it had Jessica under a spell as she duly followed orders. She mechanically opened her door and slid out before quietly shutting it behind her.
Perhaps Tiffany was secretly a dominatrix and Jessica was the one that was trapped. Hell, she was even thinking of not smoking for the girl. Soon enough, she'll be whipped.
The car door suddenly opened behind Jessica's stiff form as Tiffany elegantly stepped out.
Jessica silently admired her, thinking it doesn't even matter if she's whipped for this girl. At least she can call Tiffany her own.
"Ready?" Jessica held out her hand happily and Tiffany took it, "Yeah, thank you."
As they began walking Jessica leaned against Tiffany, "You know, that voice you use kinda scares me."
The younger let out her own playful smirk, "I'd hope so, you are known for being quite rogue."
Jessica smiled sheepishly and suddenly felt the tables turning. Was she really the renowned bad one here?
"Where'd you put the used panties?" The blonde whispered into Tiffany's ear while unlocking their hands and feeling the girl's pockets. She found a lump in the back pocket and slipped her hand in, but Tiffany stopped her from taking them out.
"What do you think you're gonna do with them?" Tiffany challenged Jessica, eyeing her with a playful smirk.
Jessica's lips quirked into a crooked grin. She reeled in close to whisper into Tiffany's ear, "Play with'em, maybe sniff'em when I'm lonely."
Tiffany's ears heated up against Jessica's lips. A shiver crept up her spine as she wanted to pull the blonde into the closest bathroom, but instead put her hands on Jessica's chest and pushed her away with a scoff.
Jessica stumbled, but she held onto the underwear and pulled it out of the other girl's pocket. With a satisfied grin, she pocketed the garment.
*
Jessica did well in math, in fact, she had the highest grade in the class- Tiffany being second best.
The class was her last class and best class, she even finished today's work during lunch, so why was she here when she could be doing better things other than sitting and watching another old person try directing a collection of idiots she calls classmates.
A piece of paper suddenly slid onto her desk from her seat partner, Tiffany.
You look bored out of your mind
Jessica finally acknowledged she was still here only for her new girlfriend. With the sudden attention from her girlfriend, Jessica's eyes lit up in excitement. In a bout of desire, the blonde's hand flew to TIffany's thigh, copping a feel before sharp nails painfully pinched into her skin.
"Ow!" Jessica snatched her hand away while rubbing the back of it. Tiffany feigned ignorance as she nonchalantly continued writing in her notebook; the teacher and several other students were already staring at them with a suggestive and knowing gaze.
Feeling the stares, Jessica kept her head down and grabbed the piece of paper Tiffany passed her. She picked up her pen and scribble back angrily.
That's not the only thing I'm feeling now. You didn't have to be so mean.
Jessica shoved the paper onto Tiffany's desk and the other girl took it delicately.
She only glanced at it before writing back If it were any nicer, you would've continued.
Jessica leaned over and read what the girl wrote before scoffing in response and snatching the paper back. Obviously Tiffany did not know her well as Jessica wrote back I would've stopped if you asked!
Tiffany peeked back at the paper and gave Jessica an unimpressed gaze. She flicked her hand out, gesturing for Jessica to hand her the paper and when the blonde did, she took it with grace and began scribbling.
You were in a horny fit during class and you expected me t ask ou to stop? Let's flashback to the car when you shoved your hand down my shorts.
The blonde read over Tiffany's shoulder and pursed her lips. Once Tiffany took her hands off the paper, Jessica snatched it back and began writing her clever response.
DON'T ACT LIKE YOU DIDN'T WANT IT. You practically spread your legs for me!
Tiffany glared at what the blonde was retorting back and quickly stole the paper out from under Jessica's hands.
I was trying to be nice in the car and talk you out of sex, but YOU were being inconsiderate! You didn't let me utter a word!
Tiffany forcefully shoved the paper onto Jessica's desk as the blonde huffed, already knowing what the paper read and having a hard time trying to figure out what to reply.
After a bit of thinking, Jessica picked up her pen and began writing.
It's not like I'd have sex during cla-
The paper was suddenly snatched out of her hands before she could even finish and Tiffany rapidly wrote something down in larger font.
NO SEX IN THE CLASSROOM.
Tiffany huffed as she sat back and let Jessica read it loud and clear in her head.
What they failed to notice was the third party looming over both their shoulders.
"Wow, Tiffany, your notes are mightily off topic."
Tiffany quickly slammed her hand across the paper and whipped her head up to the intruder only to find their math teacher staring back at her with an amused grin.
"But very informative, would you like to share it with the class?"
Tiffany stared up at him incredulously, not knowing if he was being serious.
That's when Jessica decided to speak up, "Yeah Tiff, you were so insightful, let's share." She reached for the paper under Tiffany's hand, but the other girl was quick too stop her.
"Sure Jess, why don't you show it off." Tiffany spoke volumes under her words as she swiftly pushed the offending paper towards the blonde.
Jessica's smirk lowered and her dominant gaze faltered as she knew very well what Tiffany was threatening under her tone. Taking a quick glance back up at the knowing teacher, Jessica lowered her head in silent surrender.
The teacher couldn't help giggling at the distressed Jessica. "I always knew perfectionist Hwang was good, but I didn't know she was this good." He emphasized the situation and played with his sentence structure. Tiffany was good in more ways than one.
The elder man gave them both a look before walking away and gathering the class's attention again.
Jessica and Tiffany shifted uncomfortably in their seats before the bell suddenly rang.
*
"I'll drop you off."
"I can walk."
"Just get in the car." Jessica forcefully pulled Tiffany towards her car and opened the passenger door for her.
Tiffany quietly obliged and sat with her bag in her lap.
Jessica walked back around her car and got in with a huff. She duly started her car and expertly backed out of the parking lot before speeding off in the five mile zone.
All the while, Tiffany had her head turned away, blatantly giving Jessica attitude.
Jessica didn't have to drive very far from the school before stopping in front of the girl's drive way.
Tiffany made a move to get out of the car, but Jessica held her hand.
"Hey, sorry about note. I know it was really immature of me." The blonde spoke slowly and sincerely, hoping the other girl would understand.
Tiffany stared for a moment with pursed her lips. She knew Jessica was just playing around, she just wanted to get a point across.
"Why don't you come inside?" She tugged on Jessica's hand and the blonde's eyes lit up.
"All right."
Jessica backed her car up to the sidewalk and quickly parked it before excitedly hopping out.
She walked around her car and opened the door for Tiffany. The girl thanked her with a smile and pulled herself out.
When they entered the house, Jessica immediately noticed it was dead quiet. She wanted to ask Tiffany if anyone was home, but the girl kept pulling her along. Up the stairs, down the hall, very last door, Tiffany spared her a blank look back before opening the door.
Jessica lead herself into the room, utterly astonished by the uniqueness of it. "Well..." She wanted to say something, but everything died on her tongue for obvious reasons. The carpet she was stepping on was pink. Along with the bed she imagined she'd be spending hours on was excruciatingly pink. Even the goddamn lamp shade was pink.
She felt like shuddering but that wouldn't be polite so she averted her thoughts, "No one's home?"
Tiffany locked the door and turned back to the blonde before sliding her fingers up to the girl's jacket collar and firmly gripping it.
Jessica had to hold back a guffaw. She couldn't be serious in this setting. Not when she felt like she was trapped in a cotton candy asylum.
But Tiffany's voice was light and seductive, "Just you and me." She spoke against Jessica's lips, uncomfortably hypnotizing her, pulling her in just to push her back again.
Jessica cursed herself as she her lips pulled upwards and a snort escaped her, she couldn't help laughing and had to back away from Tiffany awkwardly, "I'm sorry, but your room is scaring me."
Tiffany immediately frowned and looked around, "Too pink?" Her bottom lip protruded and Jessica stared at her comically.
"Disgustingly pink. I feel like I'm visiting a senile grandmother." Jessica laughed again while looking around. It was so purely childish to have this much pink. She felt it a sin to even be standing there.
Tiffany fiddled with her shirt while eyeing Jessica's expression, "But I love pink."
Jessica maneuvered around the room for a bit as Tiffany's eyes followed her. She was trying to familiarize herself with the room, but it was so strange. The pink desk looked fairy tale designed as she walked up to it.
There were photographs displayed as she picked one up, "Is this your family?"
Three children, two parents, and Tiffany was on her father's shoulders.
Tiffany came up behind Jessica and looked at the picture with her, "Yeah." Her answer was curt and gave off the lingering uncertainty she had.
Jessica chuckled, "You're really spoiled aren't you?"
Tiffany smirked and grabbed the frame from her, "And you're not?"
Jessica turned around to face her, their bodies just inches apart, "At least my room doesn't look like this. What are you? The fairy princess?"
The fairy princess pouted and pushed Jessica against the desk, "And what are you? My prince?"
The blonde smirked and quickly grabbed Tiffany by the waist. She spun them around so Tiffany was the one against the desk, "I think I'm more of the Villain." In a beat, she pushed herself forward, craving Tiffany's luscious lips of love, but met a hard surface.
Jessica opened her eyes to a book and leaned back, "Why am I being denied with a book?"
Tiffany then brought the book down from her face with a sweet smile, "You just reminded me that we need to talk."
Jessica's shoulders immediately dropped, "About what?"
Tiffany placed her book down and pushed Jessica back. "You and us and what you're going to give."
The last sentence portion had Jessica perking her ears. Tiffany walked towards her blindingly light pink bed and gracefully sat herself down before patting the seat beside her.
Jessica reluctantly took the seat before inquiring her supposed girlfriend, "What exactly am I giving that I'm not already?"
Tiffany pulled her legs up and grabbed Jessica's hands. The blonde turned herself to Tiffany, giving the girl her full attention, albeit, reluctantly.
"First off, I'm sure you're aware of both our reputations in school. So I'm glad you haven't asked me to ditch today, but the note scene before, don't pull it again." She glared and the blonde nodded before speaking.
"I already know you wouldn't ditch, I'm not some dumbass. And my reputation isn't even true." Jessica frowned, but Tiffany didn't pay it any mind, "So you don't smoke, illegally race, hookup with random girls, and play hooky?"
Jessica frowned harder, "Okay, well, yeah, I guess that's true. But not the random girls part."
Tiffany looked away for a moment in thought, before leaning forward. Jessica was caught off guard, but closed her eyes anyway, hoping for a satisfying kiss, but instead felt a hand reach into her pocket.
The blonde quickly tried stopping the intruding hand, but Tiffany was quicker and pulled out the pack of cigarettes.
"Were you trying to hide these?" Tiffany gazed at her with a hurt expression. Jessica was at a loss for words, she felt like she committed a heinous crime.
"Are you being serious with me or am I just a fling?" Tiffany didn't lower her gaze as she stared into Jessica's eyes, searching for her sincerity.
Jessica opened her mouth to speak, but found no words coming out. This whole situation was alien to her, but she had to will out words, "I-I'd like to think I'm being serious." She pursed her lips in thought, thinking she sounded naive.
Tiffany eyed her, "You were caught doing two different girls at school and there were rumors going around that you've done more, especially outside of school. Are you lying to me?"
The blonde felt like a criminal and she didn't want their relationship to ever be like this, "That was a long time ago-"
"It was last year." Tiffany cut her off as silence engulfed them.
Jessica wondered where Tiffany got this much confidence to speak to her like she knew everything about her. "Why did you give into me last Friday then? If you're so uncomfortable with me, why did you even continue talking to me? I really thought you were different from everybody else, that you saw things differently- that you saw me differently, but you're just the same. Going off of rumors to judge me." She huffed and looked down at her shoes, she sounded like an overly dramatic actor, but it was true.
"I'm not judging you off of the rumors, I'm judging you from what you've proven to me. I gave in Friday because I've liked you. Ever since we started sitting next to each other, all I've seen you do is work and mope. And I thought, mope about what? You had everything you could ask for with the life you're leading. Then I figured it was family issues. And I'm right, aren't I?" She had Jessica's attention before the blonde nodded in affirmation and she continued.
"Smoking is for lonely people, sex and drugs are for people with family issues and teens that stay up later than they should. Your driving is for your depression, you need a thrill to keep you going, especially when you want to continue getting through school. Your driving also keeps you on the edge of life, because maybe you'll die and maybe those issues you have will disappear and someone might actually care." Tiffany sighed as she played with Jessica's fingers and felt the girl tensing up.
It was Jessica's turn to speak as a feeling of slight discomfort settled in, "I don't like you knowing that much and me knowing nothing of you."
Tiffany playfully raised her eye brows, "Well, that'll take some time since you're not as smart as me." She smirked and Jessica glowered at her.
"I still have a higher grade in math."
"Don't forget the worst attitude in English." Tiffany chortled and Jessica made a face of distaste.
"Whatever, at least I have a cooler room." Jessica laughed and it was Tiffany's turn to be displeased, "Says you, and by the way."
Jessica stopped laughing and looked up at Tiffany, "I'm still scared about this. Just because I know a bit more about you, doesn't mean I'm not just as unfamiliar with this relationship. I don't know what you'll do next."
The blonde speculated before speaking, "Are you going to make me stop smoking?"
Tiffany cocked an eye brow, "You're worried over me trying to make you stop?" She held up the pack of cigarettes before tossing them at her, "Smoke up, lonely."
Jessica scrunched her nose, "Don't put it like that. I could just be an addict."
Tiffany playfully hummed, "That might be a problem then."
Jessica glanced at her, pondering their situation again before realizing she actually will be giving a lot more than she thought. Her smokes are going to disappear gradually, the races are going to be cut short due to time she'll want to spend with her girlfriend instead. Dates, classes, grades.
With knitted brows, Jessica stared at Tiffany. The other girl noticed the stifled look and stared back awkwardly, "What?"
Jessica wanted to point out her revelation but instead settled with a better thought, "If you ever break up with me, for whatever reason, I'm going to set this room on fire."
Tiffany's jaw slackened as she now stared back, flabbergasted, "Excuse me?"
Jessica pushed herself forward again, and sealed it with a kiss followed by more kisses. She pushed Tiffany back on her bed until the girl pushed back, "Okay, okay. But if I ever catch you cheating, you better check your brakes before every drive."
Jessica guffawed before snuggling up to her, finding a satisfying warmth within herself.