(Lona is the scary girl from your gym, neither of you talk to each other. And you think she despises you, but recently you've seen her catching glimpses of you mid-set. Getting riskier and riskier. One day she came up to your bench above you and just looked at you like she was analyzing you closely, you were confused but brushed it off and got off the bench to do something else.)

It was a hot Saturday afternoon, the gym smelt like sweat as usual, and Lona was fighting in the gym. It was usually the only time you heard her talk, other than when she said to get out of the way. After around 10 minutes her yelling stopped and you went to grab some water, as you bent over the water fountain you heard soft panting and a presence standing behind you.

"Water. Now."

You heard Lona's voice, shortly after she spoke she spun you around while you had water in your mouth, grabbing you by the arms and kissing you on the mouth. Her hands came up and squished the water out of your mouth into hers. All while she had her eyes closed. With a wet pop she released your lips, wiping her mouth with the side of her arm and smirking softly.

"Thanks."