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Hermes was not exactly the type of person who comes to parties often, just kidding! You could find that woman at any party, most of the time she’s accompanied by her two friends- like today.
You weren’t planning on going to this party, but Anasui wanted you to come with him. He mentioned impressing Jolyne, so you knew you were going to be ditched by him the second you got there. But you still went, why? Because you were sure if Jolyne was there, then Hermes would be too. And you missing out on seeing Hermes, absolutely not, you wouldn’t let that happen.
Hermes and you didn’t have exactly anything going on, but there was tension here and there. You knew you had a crush on her, but her intimidating looks had always made you keep your feelings to yourself.
Well, at least Hermes had the same problem. Usually she found it really easy to read people, but you- you were a different story. She didn’t know what it was about you, but she just couldn’t understand what was going on in your head. When she first met you, she thought you were cute and shy, she felt captivated by your quiet persona. Now, she was hoping that Anasui drags you along because she wants to see you again.
Just as you thought, you were ditched right away at the party. Anasui had left to down some drinks, something about gathering the courage to talk to Jolyne. So here you were looking pretty and alone, drinking from the red cup.
“He left you alone again huh?” The sudden intrusion makes you drop your drink over your chest.
“Ah shit, I didn’t mean to scare you that bad.”
You look up to see Hermes’ concerned face, holy shit, she looks so hot. You try to wipe off the drink with your hands, “Don’t do that, it’ll mess it up more.”
She takes your hands and starts dragging you along, “Where are we going?”
“To the bathroom obviously, we need to clean that up.” She says pointing to your shirt.
She locks the bathroom door behind the both of you, “Here, sit on the counter.”
“Oh no, it’s okay Hermes, I can clean it up.”
“Y/n just sit, I’ll clean it.”
You follow her words a little intimidated by her tone. You sit there as Hermes grabs a wet paper towel first, “I’ll first wipe it with a wet paper towel so it’s not sticky.”
You let out a small hum, but your breath hitches as the cold paper towel touches your chest, “Sorry, I accidentally put cold water on it.” Looking at the smirk on her face you know it wasn’t an accident.
“You know Y/n, you’re really pretty.”
You feel your face heat up at the compliment, “You are too Hermes.”
She stops wiping the wet paper towel as she closes the space between your lips and hers. When she kisses you, you know it’s something she’s been waiting for. She kisses you roughly, smearing her green lipstick over you. She starts moving down to your neck, sucking slightly making you faintly moan. The knocks at the door make her grunt, she looks at you, “This- we’ll continue later.”
Both of you walk out, you going back to your seat and Hermes going back to Jolyne and F.F., you go back to drinking from a new cup. Hermes watches you from across the room, admiring the work she did on your face, being interrupted was truly more of a blessing than a pain. You were in such a hurry to leave the bathroom that you forgot to wipe her smeared lipstick from your face, and your neck. She felt a sense of pride as she started to think about what she’ll do when she sees you later.
“Hermes, are you thirsty?” Jolyne smirks.
Hermes double-takes at her friend’s words, “W-what? What are you saying Jolyne?”
“Well you’re gulping so much, while staring at Y/n.”
Hermes sighs, “Shut up.” As she hears both Jolyne and F.F. laughing. She couldn’t wait to see you later.