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"Rita, honest t'God, if y'don' wanna do this, we don' hafta. It's just a silly game..."

Just a game? Just a game. How naive was Doll anyway? Surely the gaggle of teenagers, all waiting for them to emerge ruffled and red-faced from the wardrobe, wouldn't let her hear the end of it if she backed down now. And Doll, being so gentle and accommodating, was really rubbing Rita the wrong way. It was like Doll expected her to back down.

"As if kissing would rattle me," she said with a snort. "It is a dumb game, but we're playing so..."

So she had to win. She had to walk out of this situation having totally shaken Doll all the way down to the very core. That way, when they both reappeared after the Seven Minutes had elapsed looking ruffled and pleased, no one would ask them to do it again. Win-win, winning all around.

"So..." Doll fidgeted, tangling fingers together in a nervous tic. "Do we just...?"

"Don't tell me you've never kissed someone before," Rita groaned and Doll looked flustered.

"Hey! What about you, eh? If we're gonna do this, and you know so much about it, then go ahead!" Doll stepped up close to Rita and stared down at her, shoulders set.

"Fine, I will, since you won't take charge like you're supposed to!"

"Why me?!"

Rita grit her teeth, grabbed Doll by the shirtfront and yanked down to start the kissing. Yes, it was, by no means, good. Rita could feel that Doll was massively uncertain about what was happening, lips and back stiff, while Rita tried to remember something, anything about how to do stuff like this. She was drawing a blank.

Doll, on the other hand, was loosening up and figuring things out. Rita felt Doll pull her into a hug while they awkwardly met lips and made noises that could only be defined as 'cartoonish' while they struggled to make out like they meant it. It wasn't impressive in the slightest, and Doll wasn't making any move to fix it or escalate it. Ugh, apparently it was her job again.

"Guess I have to take the lead again," she groused, laying her hands on Doll's chest. Doll let out an... extremely high-pitched noise.

"R-Rita wait!" Doll backed up, blushing furiously. Rita felt her own blush start, hands frozen in mid-air where she'd laid them on Doll's--

"Breasts," she said, voice hollow. "You... you..."

"Yeah?" Doll raised an eyebrow, still trying to catch-- her breath and cool her face down. "Sorry, if it's alright, I'd rather not do that--"

"You mean this whole time--"

Doll's eyebrows scrunched together, then raised way up. "Bloody hell Rita..." She grinned, wide. "Y'didn' think I was a boy didja?" Yes, it's apparent from Rita's face that she had thought Doll was a boy, probably for a while now, and Doll decides the best thing to do is hug her stomach and laugh. "How?! I don' know what it is 'bout me an-- Eh?"

Doll barely backhand springs out of the way of a flying hatbox. "Woah, Rita, hang on!"

And there goes a chair Doll just barely dodges again.

"I wasn' laughin' atcha, I jus'--!" Yes, she was laughing at Rita, and she caught a wooden suit hanger to the forehead for her grave mistake.

this is the thing i never knew i wanted

omg make it happen.

thank you for this anon, it made my day <3

THIS WAS BEAUTIFUL AND AMAZING, THANK YOU

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