Taylor Dearden x Alison O'Neil
note- this is my first wlw story and alison is my oc for this senario i also just want to say i am severly dyslexic and this is a first draft i wrote in 20 minutes so please be nice and i do want to make this a series eventually and yes i will probably write the smut for this tongiht still but anyway enjoy
i stick my hand out and internally cringe this is your friends friend why do you need to touch her so much she grabs my hand however "Alison" i say as she responds with 'taylor' in tow. my best friend who i love but lowkey hate right now had brought me over to her introducing us.
"she loves older women" i hear being said by said best friend for now as we stand their. "omg i am so sorry she means older than me and plus you look like 25ish i dont even know if thats accurate" i feel so lost right now as my bestfriend had thrown me of a cliff>
"oh no its ok but damn only 25 ill take that, im 33 tho just so you know what about you" she smiles like its the sun and i almost tune her out again to just look at her.
"oh cool im uhh 19? is this weird? your just gorgeous and i knew i had to try"she looks kinda shocked at me but covers it up fast i dont hear what she says over the contiuningly loud music effects me without my hearing aids. sensing my loss in the conversation she grabs my hands pulling me outside the doors of the pub.
"sorry its so loud in their and im pretty much deaf" i say to loud for the dull music seaping onto the streets of dublin.
"your good it was getting to be a bit to much in their for me anyway" her tone is clear but not to loud for the outside but loud enough to hear like she means it. her hair is down and seems to blow away into the night behind her and the lights of the pub lighting up just half of her face.
"do you want to get food its like 11 some stuff should be open"
"sure but my treat" i laugh with her as we turn down the street and i can see the lights of the gay spar.
"is apachy good its like just past gay spar there" i nod towards the intersection
we start waking towards the apachy and pass gay spar as i point at the road explaining what gay spar is. slowly as we walk and arive ar the pizza place she orders a plane pizza for us and i sit on the bench.
"you know now im just going to have to get you back" i lean against her as she sits down the high of being in the george wearing off and the night hits me.
"oh i have a few ideas" she claims putting her hand on my thigh as i prettend to be shocked at her
"oh a few now" she doesnt say much more but her hand tights on my leg in the best secure way i can think of. i lean further into her and let my mind drift to all the things we could get up to tonight or the next.
