[ SETTLE ] laura to vivian
receiver sits in sender’s lap and proceeds to play with their hair.
"Laura!" Vivian half-laughed, half-whined, a soft blush kissing her cheeks. She poked the other woman's arm, but didn't push her away. These days, the closeness was welcomed. It was a far cry to the way she'd lived before.
"If you're going to play with my hair, the least you can do is put it up," Vivian teased, leaning back against her...what were they exactly? Friends? Companions? (Something more?)














