I want the K (... because of the bro/sismance they've been having recently c;)
True Random Number Generator Min: Max: Result: 13
Frances had been living at the Murder House for about a year now. During that time she met the different ghosts yet grew close to a certain one-Violet Harmon. She was always there for her and vice versa. She could always relate to the ghost girl and enjoyed every moment she spent with her. They were best friends but closer. Tonight it was raining leaving Frances to stay inside for the evening. She sat up in the girl’s old bedroom going through albums that she, herself, owned and had placed up there. Finding a Stevie Nicks record she placed it on and began playing Edge of Seventeen. Singing along to the lyrics she didn’t notice when Violet had entered the room. Finally, after Violet had made just enough noise Frances turned to face her, blushing bright red.
"Oh my god..I.." she stuttered, biting her lip knowing she was caught. Clearing her throat she smiled and placed another record on that she knew Violet loved. It was a Morissey original pressing that the two had played countless times before. Putting it on her friend’s favorite song she stood up and took her hands. Tonight Frances had something planned but the question was how Violet would react. Taking her hands she danced along to the angsty song with her best friend, closing her eyes before she puled Violet close. Opening her eyes she stared into her honey brown hues, a cute smile appearing on her face before she moved towards the bed. Sitting down she laid back staring up at the ceiling only for Vi to join her moments later.
Tracing her fingertips over the girl’s side she lifted her stomach up a bit. She would test her grounds by playing around at first. Frances gave her friend a gentle, playful raspberry on her stomach, looking up at her as she saw Violet smile. God, that smile was amazing. Kissing her stomach this time she looked up to see how her friend would react. As Violet didn’t push her away Frances trailed her fingers up and down her side, planting soft kisses all along her stomach before resting her head on her hip, sighing in content. It was clear she had feelings for Violet but she never expressed it figuring her friend would never feel the same way back towards her.
