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“Fuck!” The shout echoed in the lab and Terezi stifled a snicker at the sound. She could smell the mustard yellow of the bruise forming on the other’s skin when she swiveled her chair towards him knowingly.
“What was that about knowing where the desk was without needing to even sniff?” Terezi mocked with a smirk neither could see.
“It was right there like two minutes ago.” Sollux hissed annoyed pouting to himself even as he sidled around the desk. “I swear someone is moving shit in here.”
“I bet it’s Gamzee,” She muttered to herself hatred in her tone at the thought of her kismesis.
Sollux rolled his unseeing eyes and moved closer, only to trip, falling sideways into her lap all sharp angles and bones. Terezi didn’t seem to mind wrapping her arms around him and rasping her tongue down his neck teasingly. “Smooth move mister appleberry blast.” Her tone was almost shockingly sweet and he smiled at it leaning in and sliding his tongue over her lips.
“Mm.” He hummed. “My favourite flavour.” With that their conversation dissolved into licks, laughter and love.