@collidingxworlds sent: 😘 [[ Abigail & FBI Fish? :3 ]] from: Send 😘 to kiss my muse.
Abigail and Fish were standing by Fish's front door, hovering there with the awkwardness one could feel at the end of a date, when it was time to either part ways or... go inside.
It had been a very good date. So far, every date with Abigail was a very good date. Fish wasn't used to her romantic life going so well, since usually most of her partners got tired of her career (and dedication to it) very fast. But it seemed no last-minute cancellation and no "I'm sorry I have to go, work thing" could deter the cute cook. It was even more impressive that Fish was currently working on a gruesome new case that was taking up most of her time.
"Do you wanna go inside?"
And so, the rest of the evening was sealed. Invited inside, Abigail was quick to take advantage of the offer and all it entailed, pressing Fish against the wall to kiss her. It wasn't their first kiss, but it was their first kiss inside of Fish's apartment, a fact that held many promises. Obviously, she kissed her back.
The embrace was hungry and impatient. Fish's hands had already started exploring Abigail's back, sliding under her shirt. When their lips parted, she asked in a short breath: "want a drink?" hoping of course, Abigail would say no.
