Breathe in, breathe out. Esme never enjoyed telling or reliving that story, so she always kept it as short as humanly possible. And even if it was incredibly short, it always hit her like an asthmatic in a room full of smoke. Short of breath and incredibly painful and ready to just die.
It. ********. sucked.
"Uhm.. ahaha... yeah." Finally Esme had the strength to hug her friend again. When Vyth took her hand, Esme squeezed it and smiled meekly. "Hot choco.. sounds pretty good right about now. Y'know what else sounds good? Kissing. Kissing sounds real good... right about now."
Throw caution to the wind. Without warning Miss Blanchard just leaned over and kissed her best friend right on the lips~
Kissing would never get old for the senshi of romance. ♥