22 Texlina because there is only three things for it in existence and I am so gay.
22 “I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”
Texas didn’t notice it right away. She had been too caught up in the competition of it all to notice how Carolina’s stare lingered on her. And like hell she believed it was just hate that was in that stare. No no. She knew exactly what that was.
And she was going to have some fun with it.
She snuck her way into Carolina’s room and laid on their bed, reading through one of the textbooks they had on the bed. She’d already been here for hours. Seriously how long did Carolina normally train for?
Finally, the door opened. Carolina was already out of their armor. Tex smirked from her position on the bed.
“Damn, didn’t think you’d ever get here,” she remarked.
Carolina looked up in shock, at first, before they got royally pissed.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing here?”
“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice,” Tex commented. “And I’m here to do something about it.”
“I don’t have any idea what you’re talking about!”
Tex was up in an instant and walking over to them.
“Shut up,” she said before kissing them square on the lips.