Assassin
Thread Topic: Assassin
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“Gotta make it up to her somehow~“ Quinn said with an awkward chuckle, grabbing a pan and setting it on the stove top. Briar sighed, chuckling softly. “I suppose that’s true,” he said, walking into the living room and sitting down in one of the chairs. “You sleep well?” He asked Naomi, smiling at her.
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Naomi wished she made it up to her in oThEr wAys. For starters, a kiss would be nice- wait was she seriously thinking that? Holy s--- she needed help-
She didn't even notice Briar asked her a question for a second. "Huh? Oh, it was fine, yeah." -
(pfft- real lmao)
“That’s good to hear,” Briar said, chuckling as little as he watched Naomi with an amused smirk. Quinn watched them for a moment from the kitchen, her chest tightening a little. Why do I feel this way when he talks to her? He- He’s gay, so it’s not like- It’s not like he likes her, right?? Then why am I so… jealous?? -
Naomi nodded. "Yeah, I-I guess." She looked up at Quinn, noticing she looked upset.
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Quinn blushed a little, quickly looking down at the pan. She turned on the stove and started making the eggs, humming softly as she cooked. “How do you like your eggs, Naomi?” She asked, glancing up for a moment.
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"Scrambled, but I really don't mind." Naomi stood up, walking towards her. "You ok?"
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“Yeah, I’m- I’m fine, don’t worry about me,” Quinn replied, nodding quickly as she continued making the eggs. “What- what about your bacon? Crunchy or chewy?”
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"Either ones fine." Naomi shrugged. She sat down on a part of the counter that Quinn wasn't using for anything. "Are... Are you sure? You seemed a bit upset earlier, and I just- I don't want you to be uncomfortable or anything."
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Quinn blushed a little, a small smile appearing on her face. “Girl, you’re worrying about me? At a time like this?” She asked, giggling softly. She rested her hand on Naomi’s knee and rubbed her leg with her thumb, smiling at her for a moment. “That’s real sweet of you, but trust me- I’m okay. Plus, I’m the one who’s supposed to be taking care of you right now, okay?”
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Naomi blushed. "I-well... That doesn't mean I can't take care of you." She mumbled.
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“I know, I just-“ I don’t want you to get hurt- Quinn looked down and saw her hand on Naomi’s knee, quickly pulling it back as her face heated up. “How- How do you like your bacon?” She asked, moving over to the air fryer and preheating it.
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"You already asked. I don't mind, do it how you like."
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“Right- Sorry,” Quinn said with an awkward chuckle, blushing red with embarrassment. She started cooking the bacon, exhaling softly as she hid a small smile. God, she’s so cute-
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Naomi chuckled. "All good." She's so pretty when she's embarrassed...
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Quinn took a deep breath to calm herself down, going back to cooking. “You sure you don’t wanna make something for me~?” Briar teased from in the living room. “How about your make yourself something and get off your lazy ass?” Quinn joked, smirking playfully at the ravenette.
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