“Mmm nothing much… trying to finish this book to write the essay for our  favourite teacher” Bette explained that characteristic way she used whenever she wanted to make the blonde beg for something.

“I finished mine a couple of days ago… you know, I thought that above all the  people in that class… you would be one of the first ones in submitting that damn essay…” Tina said as she finally gave in and took off her socks, placed her feet directly on Bette’s lap and looked at her with the biggest pleading puppy eyes she could. The brunette took her eyes from her book for about two seconds and slightly laughed at her friend. 

“Remind me again what did you do it about?” Bette asked as she returned her attention to the book and switched it from one of her hands to the other. Next she grabbed one of Tina’s bare feet and started to provide the proper rub that would satisfy Tina’s craving. 

“Impressionists…” Tina quietly replied using only her elbows to rest the weight of her body, since she was almost lying on Bette’s bed, for she had entered her very own personal heaven now. 

“Such a cliché…” Bette added, still looking at the book. 

“Lower… to the right… theeere… and it may be a cliché as you say… but may I  remind you that this is not a class I would normally choose unless it wasn’t  given by our favourite teacher…” Tina said with her eyes closed, paying extra attention not to drool in the process.

“So you have said… hey… what are you doing tonight?” Bette asked amused, still not diverting her attention from that book.  

The brunette had decided after that talk with Shane that she should approach Tina about that “itch”, but that it was probably better to do it in a more relaxed environment, like outside of her bedroom and during dinner… outside of campus. 

“I’m going out..” Tina hesitated for a moment unsure if she should complete her phrase “on a date” she added against her better judgement. 

Bette didn’t even blink, but her insides were screaming something else. 

“Ouch” Tina exclaimed.

“Sorry” Came Bette’s short and rather cold reply, still not making eye contact with the blonde.