[this is no tender kiss to let her down gently, this is a kiss that snatches the breath from her lungs, hot and insistent and laced with the pain that Andy feels. and Emily doesn't know what to do other than to kiss her back, as if that would offer something to ease it, if that will give her stability, if she needs it.
the fabric of her dress crumples easily under Andy's hands, keeping them together - Emily doesn't know what to do with her own, still holding on but not the most sure. holding, not grasping for. this is new territory for her.]
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the fabric of her dress crumples easily under Andy's hands, keeping them together - Emily doesn't know what to do with her own, still holding on but not the most sure. holding, not grasping for. this is new territory for her.]