That is, having a girlfriend. It's strange. Naoto had never really seen herself as the type to do something like that before this, for a number of reasons (most of which had been part of the catastrophe that had almost pushed her and Ayano apart). But now she does, and...
...it's nice. She's comfortable with it in a way that she'd never imagined herself being comfortable before. Her issues with her body are... still present, yes, but not to the extent they were months ago, let alone a year ago.
Naoto is not, however, expecting Ayano to show up to the precinct in the early hours of the evening. There's an officer standing with her, but people know her-- and they clearly recognize Ayano. She gives the man a little nod and he leaves, and her eyes turn to her girlfriend.] Ayano--?
No, it's all right. I was just finishing for the night.
[And as soon as she mentions a kiss, Naoto's cheeks turn a deep red.] Um--
N-no, it's not... against the rules, and you certainly wouldn't be arrested for something like that... [It just strikes her as a little unprofessional, Ayano!!
But... she also feels bad turning her down for something like that when she's come all this way to see her.] Will you come with me over to the file cabinet? I just need to put this away and then we can leave.
[And the file cabinet is surrounded by high cubicle walls. Perfect for a smooch.]
[Let's face it: Even though she's blushing, to Ayano, this is Naoto's element. She is here in the police station in a uniform looking all hot and authoritative. You god damn bet Ayano is marching to the file cabinet with her.]
Yes!
. . .
I mean, yes. Yeah, got it. [please don't let Ayano drag you down into unprofessionalism]
Maybe one day I can be like, your receptionist or something...[*fantasies intensify*]
[She's not wearing a full police uniform, because she's not an officer yet. She is, however, wearing a nice suit and tie with a badge. As uniformed as someone her age can get.
When they're by the file cabinet, Naoto takes the papers she's holding, opens the drawer, fingers her way to the right opening and puts them in, sliding it shut. She turns to Ayano, fidgeting.
Like this, nobody can see them unless they're at the end of that hallway.] Ah, if I opened my own agency, I'd love to have you help out, so...
[Ayano steps forward, cornering Naoto against the file cabinet and lightly pressing her back against it and pushing her own chest against Naoto's.]
Hope I don't get you in trouble~!
[Ayano figures that Naoto wasn't expecting a kiss so...forward, but its hard to resist given the environment. Who knows when the next chance she'd have to make out in the police station would come? She's a simple, normal girl with simple and normal proclivities.
After holding her lips to Naoto's for a moment, she quickly presses her tongue to the shorter girl's teeth and into her mouth. There's even a slight laugh from her throat as she deepends the kiss and squeezes Naoto's hips.]
[So, Naoto was just expecting a little quick smooch. This is not that. This kiss winds up with her shoulderblades bumping up against the file cabinet and Ayano's tongue in her mouth. This is making out. For a second, there's momentary panic in her brain because this is the police station and she's a professional and anyone who walks down the corridor will see her and her girlfriend locking lips like two horny teenagers.
Which... okay, fair, they kinda are.
After that moment of tension, though, it's easy to melt into Ayano's warm arms. She's comfortable and toasty, despite coming in from the cold, and the arms around her are nice, even when they settle on and squeeze her hips.
Her cheeks are flushed when she eventually breaks for air.] If... you want to kiss me like that, Ayano, maybe we should do it not in my workplace.
[Not that she's against the kiss.] Now that that's put away, um, I can go with you! Wherever you'd like to go.
[Ayano laughs and tilts her head back as if she just took a huge drink of some sort of alcoholic beverage. Check that off her list.]
Mm, you're right, my bad. [Ahem...]
If there are any cameras or audio recording equipment, know that I, Ayano Tateyama, was the aggressor in this cirumstance. Please do not fire my girlfriend!
[And then she looks back to Naoto with a thumbs-up]
Now that that's settled, you can take me home! I can make us hot chocolate, with extra marshmallows, because that's the way that Naoto likes it~
[Oh my god Ayano just because there are cubicle walls doesn't mean that nobody can HEAR you guys
she reaches up for her cap to tug the brim down in her typical nervous reaction, her face very red, and then reaches out for Ayano's hand.] Y-yes, that's... let's get going, then! [Ahem.
She squeezes Ayano's hand and then drops it so she can go gather her stuff, including her winter jacket, her bookbag, and say farewell and a happy New Year to the rest of the staff. She swears they're smirking at her by the time she gets back to Ayano.] You know, I really don't think they'd fire me for something like that...
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That is, having a girlfriend. It's strange. Naoto had never really seen herself as the type to do something like that before this, for a number of reasons (most of which had been part of the catastrophe that had almost pushed her and Ayano apart). But now she does, and...
...it's nice. She's comfortable with it in a way that she'd never imagined herself being comfortable before. Her issues with her body are... still present, yes, but not to the extent they were months ago, let alone a year ago.
Naoto is not, however, expecting Ayano to show up to the precinct in the early hours of the evening. There's an officer standing with her, but people know her-- and they clearly recognize Ayano. She gives the man a little nod and he leaves, and her eyes turn to her girlfriend.] Ayano--?
No, it's all right. I was just finishing for the night.
[A beat.] Did you run here?
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My wrestling career prospects aren't looking too good, ahahaha...
At least I'm dating a physically capable future officer of the law, so we balance each other out! [Even if Naoto is somehow even smaller than her.]
Can I come give you a kiss, or is that against the rules?
I feel like this would be an easy place to get arrested in.
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N-no, it's not... against the rules, and you certainly wouldn't be arrested for something like that... [It just strikes her as a little unprofessional, Ayano!!
But... she also feels bad turning her down for something like that when she's come all this way to see her.] Will you come with me over to the file cabinet? I just need to put this away and then we can leave.
[And the file cabinet is surrounded by high cubicle walls. Perfect for a smooch.]
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Yes!
. . .
I mean, yes. Yeah, got it. [please don't let Ayano drag you down into unprofessionalism]
Maybe one day I can be like, your receptionist or something...[*fantasies intensify*]
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When they're by the file cabinet, Naoto takes the papers she's holding, opens the drawer, fingers her way to the right opening and puts them in, sliding it shut. She turns to Ayano, fidgeting.
Like this, nobody can see them unless they're at the end of that hallway.] Ah, if I opened my own agency, I'd love to have you help out, so...
Ab-- about that kiss, then?
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Hope I don't get you in trouble~!
[Ayano figures that Naoto wasn't expecting a kiss so...forward, but its hard to resist given the environment. Who knows when the next chance she'd have to make out in the police station would come? She's a simple, normal girl with simple and normal proclivities.
After holding her lips to Naoto's for a moment, she quickly presses her tongue to the shorter girl's teeth and into her mouth. There's even a slight laugh from her throat as she deepends the kiss and squeezes Naoto's hips.]
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Which... okay, fair, they kinda are.
After that moment of tension, though, it's easy to melt into Ayano's warm arms. She's comfortable and toasty, despite coming in from the cold, and the arms around her are nice, even when they settle on and squeeze her hips.
Her cheeks are flushed when she eventually breaks for air.] If... you want to kiss me like that, Ayano, maybe we should do it not in my workplace.
[Not that she's against the kiss.] Now that that's put away, um, I can go with you! Wherever you'd like to go.
[And kiss.]
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Mm, you're right, my bad. [Ahem...]
If there are any cameras or audio recording equipment, know that I, Ayano Tateyama, was the aggressor in this cirumstance. Please do not fire my girlfriend!
[And then she looks back to Naoto with a thumbs-up]
Now that that's settled, you can take me home! I can make us hot chocolate, with extra marshmallows, because that's the way that Naoto likes it~
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she reaches up for her cap to tug the brim down in her typical nervous reaction, her face very red, and then reaches out for Ayano's hand.] Y-yes, that's... let's get going, then! [Ahem.
She squeezes Ayano's hand and then drops it so she can go gather her stuff, including her winter jacket, her bookbag, and say farewell and a happy New Year to the rest of the staff. She swears they're smirking at her by the time she gets back to Ayano.] You know, I really don't think they'd fire me for something like that...
Shall we?