Mockingnerd Stories

While Jemma was busy with something else, Bobbi just sat down and started staring at her. Nothing weird, just admiring the way the woman was doing whatever she was doing. How her hands traveled through air. How her short, dark hair were falling on her neck. She was amazed by her from the moment they've met. But she hadn't had it in her to fully express it. She admired Jemma for how open she was, and how intact she was with herself. Of course, she was the most nervous and sometimes the most awkward person she knew but at least Jemma was honest about it. [...} The brunette looked back at Bobbi. [...} Her eyes staring at her. It seemed they've been looking for some time now. Shining. She could almost see all the atoms they were made of. All the stars destroyed so those blue eyes could exist. Looking right at hers. Those eyes were worth those millions of stars. That was the moment she realized - it really was the look of the million stars. And she was lucky enough to be looked at by them.