[center][hr][color=#adff9f][h1]𝑴𝓸𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝑯𝓪𝓻𝓽𝒆𝓵𝓵[/h1]

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Location: The beach party, docks
Interacting With: Raven [@Zaxter996]
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Molly blushed harder at Raven's soft joke, chest heaving slowly. Her lips were parted in a silent look that was a mix of many swirling emotions.
She gave a small laughter then, letting Raven press their faces together. Molly noticed her hand had been guided to Raven's thigh. Thr way Raven's fingers traced Molly's waist... It made her shiver in something that wasn't cold. Tentatively, she returned the gesture with the hand she had on the girl's thigh, almost experimental.
[color=adff9f]"I..."[/color] Molly whispered, her breath ghosting over Raven's lips. She closed her mouth and averted her eyes slowly, embarrassed. [color=adff9f]"Sorry... I don't know if my breath smells bad,"[/color] she apologised, suddenly very self-conscious and hyper aware of their closeness. Then she smiled tentatively, her eyes darting to meet Raven's.
[color=adff9f]"Tha' was nice,"[/color] Molly admitted in a husky voice, her whole being gravitating towards the girl holding her. The girl she was currently holding. She must've messed uo the girl's already messy hair completely. It looked cute, Molly noted. And hot. Very hot.
In silent curiosity and awe, Molly's fingers found themselves untangling from the silver hair and coming down to trace Raven's face in soft motions. Her index finger circled over the girls lips, her eyes transfixed and exploring.
Then she snapped back to reality.
[color=adff9f]"S-sorry. I just... You're so beautiful,"[/color] Molly whispered, her face rich with wonder. She removed her hands from Raven, even though they felt like ripping tightly glued objects from one another. She looked back at the party far away, swallowing. [color=adff9f]"You won't... Tell anyone, will you? I- I haven't... No one knows that I'm..."[/color] Even now, after fucking kissing a girl, Molly had a hard time saying it aloud, almost like saying it was forbidden. She was gay, and not ashamed of that. But she couldn't say it aloud.