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skloomdumpster · 10 months
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Danventrix (?) for #14 (casually)
It doesn't occur to him what just happened until Sky is poking his shoulder and saying "uhm... what was that?"
What was that indeed, Riven thinks, still reeling from the feeling of both kisses pressed over his lips in quick succession, Dane's hand cupping his chin, Bea's squeezing his ass in a cheeky manner.
It's been around fourteen hours since Rosalind took over the school and Sky's long-dead-zombie of a father rose up from the dead and Silva got arrested and... Apparently Riven landed himself not one, but two better halves.
What a mess.
"Not sure," Riven grumbles, cheeks ablaze, as he watches Dane peck Bea's cheek and them part ways as the locker room's door closes and shields them from view.
"...Congratulations?" Sky looks like he's struggling to wrap his mind around the scene he's just witnessed. Riven can almost see all the judgment he's very carefully keeping from sipping into his words, because Sky is in no position to pick a fight with him right now. It makes him snort.
"Sky?"
"Yeah?"
"Shut up," Riven smiles, pulling on his boots and starting to lace it up. His stomach is still filled with butterflies.
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