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Raze stumbled back into her dorm at about 1:00. She had left at 9:00 to go clubbing with Jett, Yorou, and Phoenix, and was now a drunken mess. She grabbed the door frame as her vision tilted, and clawed her way over to her bed on the opposite end of the room. Damn it, why did she put it all the way over there. Someone moved out of the corner shadows to catch her after she tried and failed to push herself off the wall. As soon as the figure had gotten into her narrow field of vision, even through the alcohol’s strong haze, she recognized the tall wiry form and glasses.
"Meu Amor” she slurred
Killjoy sighed “How much did you have”
“Eu te disse que você está muito fofo agora?” (Did I tell you that you are very cute right now) she laughed
“English please”
“O quê?” (What)
“Okay, say goodbye to your liver for me” KJ muttered under her breath
The German gently guided her girlfriend over to the bed, and went over to the closet to grab her some pajamas.
“Você é muito gostosa” (You are really hot) Raze said
“I have no idea what that meant Tatá, but I assume from the way you’re looking at me it most definitely was not clean.”
“Eu quero tanto te beijar, amor” (I want to kiss you so much, love)
“Gott hilf mir bitte” (God help me please) she whispered as she walked back over with a tee and Raze’s favorite shorts
“Put these on” she instructed
Her request was met with a blank stare. She mimed putting on a shirt, and was met with an even more confused look. She grabbed her phone and found google translate. She typed it out and showed Tayane, who typed her responded back with easily more than a few typos. Raze’s shit eating grin grew, as Klara tried to decode what she had written.
“Why do you want me to take my clothes off, huh. I guess I’m just that hot.”
Killjoy rolled her eyes and typed, “Just get changed” before turning her back. Usually neither of them would care, but she just didn’t trust Raze the same after she had drunken a few too many. Soon enough she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist.
“Olá” (Hi) she said in the others native language before peeling the limbs off her waist and turning around
She picked up Raze who wrapped her legs around her waist and arms behind her neck. She walked back over to the twin bed before turning around and sitting down. She looked into Raze’s eyes and was met with an intense hazel gaze. She smelled the thick scent of beer on her breath, and felt the warmth of her skin. Raze pressed her lips against Killjoy’s, sliding her tongue into the other’s mouth. The taste of alcohol was so strong Kj could have sworn that she could have gotten drunk from it. They both broke apart for air. She knew what Raze wanted to go down, but it was late, they were both tired, and her partner was so incredibly drunk.
“Parar” (Stop) Killjoy said awkwardly when Raze tried to move further
They had both picked up some words from each other’s native languages, but neither of them were fluid, or even good for that matter.
“Aw, mas amor” (Aw, but love) Raze whined back
She gently pushed the other woman off of her before removing her glasses and setting them on the small table beside the bed. She slid under the sheets and Tayane followed suit. Usually Raze would be the one to hold the other close, but tonight, their roles were reversed. Klara gently guided the other into her arms and wrapped one arm around her waist, leaving the other free to roam. She wandered up her back, through her hair, occasionally stopping to caress her face, or gently tracing a few circles on her shoulders. After only a few minutes Raze was fast asleep. Klara let her hand rest in the middle of her back and kissed the top of her head. She whispered, “Ich liebe dich” (I love you) before quickly falling asleep herself.