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“I don’t know. I think you’re underestimating how pretty you are.” Gwen kissed to very tip of Marla’s nose.
“I don’t know. I think you’re underestimating how pretty you are.” Gwen kissed to very tip of Marla’s nose.
Marla blushed, biting down on her lower lip. “Don’t worry about Chelsea. She’s gay, but not for me.”
“If you say so.” Gwen began to play with Marla’s hair.
(Can some guy come and hit on Marla?)
“I do,” she affirmed, leaning into Gwen’s touch.
(Lmao Gwen will LOSE it so yes)
(Awesome XD
should I rp him or do you want to?)
(Either is fine!)
(Uhh I can)
Marla was halfway through her meal, chatting happily with Gwen, when she felt a heavy hand land on her shoulder. She jerked away on instinct, turning her head to see who it was, only to meet eyes with a stranger. The guy was tall, dark-haired and light-eyed, and wearing a broad, dangerous grin.
Gwen silently groaned, displeased at having company. This guy gave her a bad vibe, but she kept quiet in case this was a friend of Marla’s. “Uh… Hey?”
The guy swayed, the stench of alcohol on his breath. “Heyyyy,” he slurred, leaning close. “Whassa pretty girl like you doing alone?”
Marla flinched backwards, gripping Gwen’s hand.
“She’s not alone.” Gwen squeezed Marla’s hand, her eyes sharply narrowed.
The stranger took no heed of Gwen, bending down and putting his face right in front of Marla’s. “Give us a kiss?” he mumbled, eyelids drooping.
“The only thing you’re kissing is my ass!” Gwen reached over, shoving the man’s face away from her girlfriend, seething with rage.
(Damn 😂)
The guy stumbled backwards, nearly stumbling into a table. Marla, caught off guard, flinched, still staring at him with wide eyes.
(You’ve angered the elf!😂)
Gwen wrapped her arm around Marla’s shoulders. Her ears flattened back out of stress and anger. The elf was practically shaking with rage. In a nearby pot, several flowers burst into an explosion of petals.
(XD)
Marla quickly turned to face her girlfriend. “Hey, it’s fine, I’m fine,” she assured her quickly, forcing the last of her distress to disappear from her expression.
Gwen turned to Marla with an almost pouty expression, her ears drooping. “I don’t like yelling at people.” She mumbled softly.
They guy, having drunkenly stumbled away, gave Marla one last look before exiting the restaurant.
“I’m sorry you had to do that,” she murmured, tugging Gwen forward into a hug.
“Cuddles are a good payment.” Gwen hugged Marla back without hesitation. Her ears perked up. “I mostly feel bad for the flowers…”
(Gwen is so pure omfg I want to wrap her up in a blanket and hug the life out of her)
“I’m sure they’ll be fine..” she murmured comfortingly, shedding the last of the distress.
(She would love that lmao, feel free to)
“Remind me to check on them before we leave.” Gwen murmured, in the process of hiding her face by Marla’s shoulder again.
(lol)
"Will do," Marla promised, beginning to carefully stroke Gwen's hair. "You okay?"
“I think I scared myself more than him.” Gwen admitted, her face turning red.
Marla gave Gwen a tight squeeze. "You scared me a little, too."
“I’m sorry, Princess. I didn’t mean to scare you.” She relaxed when Marla squeezed her, sighing peacefully.
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