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kiss kiss ( i’m weeb trash! ) | accepting
it kind of pisses her off how little she actually DOESN’T hate tybalt.
like, A LOT.
she knows she should ( why wouldn’t she? he was kind of a HUGE DICK to her and everyone in her family ), but she couldn’t bring herself to hate him. especially not after he’d gotten shot.
they’d spent quite a bit of time together then, and quite a bit of time together afterwards ( considering she’d gone to visit him basically every day to make sure he was healing well ) and she’d managed to learn that he wasn’t actually that bad??
shocker, right?
and even after he’s healed, they’re still spending time together, be it watching movies at either one of their places or just hanging out really anywhere ( preferably away from the eyes of the other montagues and capulets, though ). they’re just genuinely enjoying each others company. weird.
and that’s where they are now. watching a movie in ben’s basement, her legs slung lazily across his and her head resting on the armrest of the couch.
and maybe it’s a romantic movie. sue her. she likes them sometimes.
okay, and maybe during the romantic scene she sat up, slinging her legs off of his and shifting so they were facing.
( she was just getting uncomfortable, okay? )
and maybe at this point she was paying more attention to his face in the dark than the screen.
( she’s seen this movie before, it doesn’t matter )
and before she can stop herself, she’s leaning forward, pressing her lips against his and resting her hand on his cheek. she pulls away just as suddenly as she does it, but the kiss still leaves her breathless.
( she’ll just blame it on the movie’s atmosphere. too bad she’s not even paying attention to it anymore )