[ She doesn't want to argue, no matter how playful it might have been, and Sharon doesn't fault her for that. Instead, she yields easily to Jinx's guidance, shifting without protest until she straddles her. A smile spreads across her face, easy and toothy—teasing as she looks down at her.
It's an unusual position for them, and Sharon takes a second to really see her. The way Jinx's hair fans out beneath her, the way her eyes look impossibly wide and pink right now. Then she leans down, closing the distance to press their mouths together, noses bumping on purpose, a small, deliberate intimacy woven into the kiss. ]
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It's an unusual position for them, and Sharon takes a second to really see her. The way Jinx's hair fans out beneath her, the way her eyes look impossibly wide and pink right now. Then she leans down, closing the distance to press their mouths together, noses bumping on purpose, a small, deliberate intimacy woven into the kiss. ]