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"Right, so we should probably get into choreographing the foreplay?"

"Or three play in this case?"

"Right... so I'm thinking you'll be over here, I'll be over here, Liam will be here-ish"

"That has good threeway fengshui" She giggled uncomfortably. This whole situation was so weird.

"No giggling! It has to be convincing. So first I'll undo your coat all sexy like." She strode towards Amy confidently and pulled the tie. She looked down disgruntled by Amy's PJ's but the low cut tank tee clinging to Amy's toned figure almost made up for it.

"This seemed authentic."

"Whatever, now you do mine." Amy nervously undid the knotted trench coat and Karma bit her lip, waiting to see Amy's response to her 'extra effort'. As Karma slipped the trench coat off Amy raked her eyes down her best friends exquisite figure. Pretending was a very very large understatement for both of them at this point.

"And then we kiss." They both lent in and then Karma freaked out. She remembered the rush when they kissed at the homecoming assembly and the butterflies and the quiet, 'Woah', that passed between them. She put her hand over Amy's mouth before their lips crashed together, instead her mouth crashed against the back of her hand and her heart sunk. That was her chance and she had just blown it. She could see the disappointment on Amy's face.

Amy took a step back. Of course Karma didn't want to kiss her. This was all for Liam. In the moment, that had all disappeared. She looked down at her hands, and then trailed her eyes once again over her best friend who had uncharacteristically gone quiet. Their eyes met.

Silently they apologised to one another. They shared a look of mutual understanding; that they had gotten themselves in way too deep. And then Amy had a surge of courage. She crossed the short gap between them, tangling her hands in Karma's hair, she crashed her lips to Karma's. And sparks were flying, butterflies, both of their stomach's doing somersaults. Karma's hands slipped round Amy's waist pulling her impossibly closer. And then they were falling back onto Amy's bed. They pulled apart with Karma's arms wrapped firmly around Amy's waist and Amy's linked loosely around Karma's neck.

'Woah.'

'Woah.'

'I know.'

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