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"Are you about to kiss me?" Lizzie whispered. "Do you want me to kiss you?" I asked, a small smile on my lips as we sat much too close for this to be anything else. She exhaled out of her nose and shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know if I like girls like that." "Do you want to find out?" I smiled softly, cupping her cheek and hearing her breath hitch slightly. She thought for a moment, shot her eyes down to my lips and nodded slowly as I pushed our lips together, kissing her as softly and gently as I could. With the lack of space between us, she quickly moved her hands to my waist and kissed me back with a passion that proved to the both of us that this feeling was something so much deeper than we signed up for. ___ gxg Elizabeth Olsen x Reader
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