“Aw, Dane. Why, though? You know I hate them.” Dana planned it perfectly. “Cause I don’t want you to cry watching the Notebook, or pee your pants watching Billy Madison. I’d much rather have you snuggled up to me cause you’re scared.”

Alice’s face faultered between her serious “no way” face, and the smile that was crushing it. “Whatever, but I’m sitting on the other end of the couch. Your hands have a mind of their own.” Dana smirked. “You never minded before.” Alice stuck her tongue out at the tennis star. “You’re right, my hands had their own mind, but so did that.” She pointed to Alice’s tongue, as the writers face turned crimson.

“I, uh, um. Shut up.” Dana smirked and leaned in close to Alice’s ear and whispering into it. “I didn’t say I minded it.” Without further torture Dana got off the couch and sifted through DVD’s. “Alright, Al. Texas Chainsaw Massacre. Halloween. Hannibal Rising. The Mist.” Alice’s face looked like she was gonna cry at the thought of the scary movies. “The Mist I guess.” Dana popped in the movie and closed the blinds since it was still slightly light outside. She sat on the opposite end of the couch as Alice, as Al had earlier requested. “Alice, you know you’re gonna get scared.” “And?” Dana gave up. “Nevermind.”

The movie started. Dana was shooting sideways glances at Alice, but the blonde was so wrapped up in the freshly begun movie to catch Dane. A scary part came on and Alice jumped a little. Dana waited til the part was over and scooted a little closer to her. Alice brought her knees up to her chin and wrapped her arms around them holding them there.

Another scary part came on, and Alice jumped yet again, and scooted a little closer to Dana. The athlete had gotten into the movie herself and scooted slightly closer to Alice, too, when the two of them felt their arms touch. Alice looked over at Dana and smiled. Dana did the same.

By the end of the movie Alice was laying fully on top of Dana and Dana was playing with her hair. The movie ended and the two got up and stretched. “Jammies, Al?” Alice yawned and nodded. Dana disappeared into her bedroom and came out with a pair of boxers and a tank and tossed them lightly to Alice. In attempting to catch both at the same time, Alice lost the boxers and they hit the floor.

Dana walked over to the boxers and picked them up. Alice took a step forward. When Dana stood up fully they were literally a few centimeters apart. Their lips were so close that the slightest movement would’ve had them pressed together on one another.

Dana’s voice came in a whisper. “Butterfingers.” Alice bit her bottom lip, waiting for Dana to close the gap. The athlete read her mind, and tilted her head, pressing her lips onto Alice’s. In an instant their bodies were melted together perfectly as their lips repositioned.

Just then Alice’s phone went off. She tried to pull away from Dana, but when she had her back to Dana, the brunette wrapped her arms around her waist. Dana kissed the back of Alice’s neck a few times, then went to her shoulder. Alice’s plan to get to the phone was spoiled. Dana turned Alice around and picked her up, as Alice wrapped her legs around Dana’s waist. Dana leaned in and kissed Alice’s throat a few times. “Leave it, you’re busy.”