Modern AU
*Warning slight kink*
"No way!" Snarled an agitated Violet. Her emerald eyes locked on her beloved girlfriend Clementine. She had insisted that Vi HAD to attend her 'father' Lee's wedding. The dark-skinned girl stood in the doorway of their shared dorm.
"C'mon Vi, just try it on!" Clementine held a short black dress, displaying the fabric as if it were a precious artifact.
"There is no way in HELL you'll get ME in THAT" The blonde spat crossing her arms like an infant having a tantrum.
"Pretty please with sugar on top, for me?" Clem pleaded with her amber puppy dog eyes. Violet looked her up and down in disgust, she loved her girlfriend without a doubt! But if that Orange thinks she's going to get her into a dress, she has another thing coming.
"No." She started looking away still holding her nerve. Clementine sighed defeated, laying the dress on the bunk. "You don't have to wear it if you don't want to."
"Wait really?" Violet asked, a little astounded that the younger teen gave up so early. Oh no, not really, Clem smirked before she spun around and charged straight towards the shorter girl as she wailed.
"Psych!" She sprinted toward a very startled Violet, with the dress in hand. Clementine only managed to grab Vi's jean jacket before She knew what was happening. Violet flung her arms out of her jacket escaping clementine, briskly running behind the bed leaving Clementine on the other side. The failed attack quickly became a warlike game of ring around the Rosie.
"Come and face me COWARD" Clementine roared teasingly, waving the dress to and fro like a flag to intimidate her enemy.
"No way!" Violet screeched leaping over the bed and landing onto her desk, Gymnastics has finally paid off. Clem wasn't too far behind her though, before limber girl could make a break for the exit she was tackled to the floor. She clawed at the floor dramatically
"Noooo!" She cried turning to Clem clawing and swiping to escape from her captor's clutches. Clementine got off of violet letting the defeated blonde scurry to her feet. "Damn, you're really, really strong" Violet panted, exhausted from the battle.
"They don't call me the captain of the softball team for nothing" Clem teased flexing her muscles, earning a laugh from the worn out girl.
"Now, try it on!" she urged her girlfriend. Violet screwed up her face before returning to her stubborn self.
"Make me." Exasperated, Clementine gave up, yet she still had one more trick up her sleeve.
"Listen here flower, if you try on this dress, then I'll take you to get something more to your liking for the wedding. There was conflict in violets sage eyes, she really seemed to be fighting the idea of wearing such a graceful, 'ladylike' humiliation of a dress. Yet she couldn't say no to the girl she loved most.
"Okay" She sighed giving in to a VERY excited Clementine. The orange handed over the dress to the discussed girl. Fuck. Violet though as she studied the surprising silky garment, she placed it carefully on the desk to be sure not to offend Clem. She slew off her plain white tee off her slender back leaving her in her long-sleeved Henley shirt, little did she know a very flushed Clementine was watching her every maneuver. Violet caught Clementine's gaze beginning to match her shade of crimson.
"uh, whatcha' looking at you pervert" Violet teased desperately trying to bring the awkward affair back to earth, which failed. The brunette only smirked and looked away leaving violet to finish undressing. She only managed to get her shirt partly off before Clem's hands wear framing her body. Violet's body instantly felt warm, as her passionate girlfriend was planting kisses on her neck.
"Shit, Clem I think I'm stuck" Violet murmured halfway out of her shirt. Clementine seized her by the waist whirling her around to only wrench the dark garment that was separating herself from Violet. Before the blonde could thank her savior, she was picked up and rammed onto the bunk as the superior girl slammed her lips into hers. Vi couldn't speak, couldn't think whenever Clementine kissed her she just melted. Her mind was mush. She let out a slight groan as Clem left love bites on her neck. They were DEFINITELY going to be late. She continued down Vi's flush stomach inches from her waistline. Violet only managed to peer down at her girlfriend for a few seconds, she locked eyes with the mischievous ball capped girl as she began fiddling with the zipper of Violet's jeans. All at once the door of the dorm flew open making the two reddened ladies nearly jump out of their skin. Behind the dramatic entrance was Louis and little AJ.
"Hey, you two! I and AJ came over to see if yo-" Louis froze, with a shocked expression on his face. AJ chuckled oblivious to what was going on.
"What are you doing?" The younger boy snorted amused by their alarmed faces. Louis snatched AJ covering his innocent eyes.
"Could you ladies please, get your tongues out of each other's mouth and put some pants on? We have a wedding to attend too" Lou teased giving is signature smirk and wink. Violet scoffed, ready to take off the boys head. Clementine cleared her throat hauling herself off of her girlfriend ready to sock the intruder in the mouth.
"Well, technically they still had pants on." AJ corrected peeping out from Louis's hands. By this point, Clementine was shooting Louis down with her striking 'get the fuck out or all hell will break loose' glare.
"Say no more, just uh hurry, we're waiting" and with that, the trench-coated boy scooped up AJ and walked away. Clementine pinched the bridge of her nose.
"Can you believe him just bursting in like that, WITH Aj too, just wait until Lee hears about this I'm going to be in deep-" Clem turned back to her girlfriend who now wasn't on the bunk, but now fully dressed into the figure-hugging dress. She was absolutely stunning, from the unsure look on her face to the way her eyes seemed to shine.
"shit..." The love-struck girl breathed.
"Is, is it really that bad?" the blonde asked a little saddened by her girlfriends misleading comment. Violet absolutely HATED dresses, yet something about this one was sort of comforting, probably because it was Clementine's.
"No! no, no it's. Vi, you look absolutely incredible." Clem's eyes sparkled as a pink blush dusted across her face.
"Oh, uh, good" Violet said with a lopsided grin, she held her arm in a sort of awkward and uncomfortable pose.
"Could I uh, take it off now?" She urged starting to lose the comforting feeling. Clementine wasn't really all there, she was completely infatuated with Violet's unfamiliar look, she could only mumble and nod.
"mhmm.."
In a flash, the girl flung off the dress as if she where a cat in a plastic bag, then proceed to collect her clothes catching a glimpse of something under clementine's bed. A dark greenish fabric with a pattern on it. She dropped her pile of now wrinkled clothes and pulled out the mystery item. It was a shirt, a dark olive green button-up with multiple colored flowers littering it. She tried it on, after two failed attempts of buttoning it up and Clementine's help she didn't look half bad. She stood in the mirror with her hand on her hip, it oddly suited her.
"Whelp what are you planning on wearing orange?" Violet turned to Clementine which was standing in her track pants and a hoodie.
"Nothin' special" She shrugged.
"Huh?" Violet grunted dumbfounded
"Didn't I tell you? It's only rehearsal today." Violet stared at the brunette with a bewildered expression.
"Then why in the name of FUCK did you get me to get ready?!" The agitated girl screeched. Clementine only smirked and shrugged with her hands in her hoodie pockets.
"I wanted to see what you'd look like all dressed up." She shuffled her feet and laughed awkwardly. Violet had enough and she gritted her teeth and began to walk towards Clem.
"You're so dead" She growled playfully.
"Oh yeah? how dead" Clem said egging on her girlfriend slowly stepping towards the door. It was not long before Vi was right behind Clementine, chasing her down the hall.
"SUPPER DEAD!!!" she cried hunting down her giggling orange of a girlfriend.
*Art by Thederpartist*
(Word Count ~ 1426)