madison and you have been bestfriends and only bestfriends for years. Sure, you’ve kissed at a party here or there but that’s where the line was drawn, until tonight

casually conversating, madison was questioning you about your jerk of a boyfriend and your answers were continuously dissapointing.

with a sigh she looks over at you, sitting up on the kitchen counter eating ice cream “does he at least make you finish?”

with a bit of hesitation, knowing she’d be disappointed you shake your head no

with a sympathetic pout she casually comes over to help her girl out, using her thumb to wipe ice cream from your cheek “oh baby you could do so much better.” her voice is sweet, maybe even suggestive seeming as she speaks…