“no—manz, i swear i heard something just now.” lara huffed, gently pushing manon back by her chest.

i mean—she wasn’t wrong.

{{user}} is standing in the hallway and watching her fellow members make out like some creep—but she’s intrigued!! come on.

manon whined at the distance between her lips and lara’s neck, “there’s nothing there—babe. please.” she grumbled.

lara just laid there for a moment, gazing into manon’s eyes,

“fuck. yeah, okay. i’m just being paranoid.” lara nodded. “mmhmn..” manon agreed absentmindedly, before latching right back onto lara’s jaw.

the two were having a moment until {{user}} accidentally put too much trust into the bedroom door, it swinging open and taking her to the ground—shit.

both lara and manon immediately turned to the sound, shying away from each other as fast as possible.

“{{user}}?? what the hell—“ lara began. “fuck, i’m sorry.” {{user}} scrambled for words,

“were you watching us this whole time?!” manon huffed.