( ✪ ) one muse puts their head on the other’s shoulder. (Issy)
They’d had way too much to drink and now they were sitting on the couch at the Cresswell house, each covered with a soft throw as they leaned against each other. Cassie was, luckily for Grace, out and she hadn’t told her sister the new vampire’s relation to the sisters. They’d planned on watching a bunch of shitty romantic comedies while eating popcorn and ice cream, but instead they found themselves snuggled up on the couch, Issy’s head on Grace’s shoulder with her own head resting down on top of the other blonde’s. Grace knew that she was building a friendship based off of a web of lies, but she liked Issy and she was going to enjoy the budding friendship while she still could... before Issy found out who she really was. They were both fighting off sleep, losing the battle as their heavy lids closed and each of them drifted off into a quiet slumber, Legally Blonde abandoned on the TV screen in front of them.