❝And, in that moment, she started to wonder how soft her lips would feel against her own and what they would taste like, but she didn’t kiss her, because she didn’t want a pity kiss, she wanted a kiss that would embody every joke, every hug, every tear, every night spent spooning, every ice cream gallon shared between the two. So Allison Reed didn’t kiss Lydia that night, but something had changed between the two.❞ In which Allison Reed realizes that maybe she hasn't been giving her love to the right person all along. [An "Eleven O'Clock Number" one-shot]
2 parts