“Aw Jessi I just said you tasted like kim- ” Jessica shoots Tiffany a glare. “-that, but I didn’t mean it’s bad!”

Jessica crosses her arms and hollowly stares at the TV, “Shut up. I don’t want to talk to you.”

“Come on Jessi~ I was joking!”

After ten seconds or so, Tiffany frowns not hearing a single word from her girlfriend. Looking down like a wounded puppy, she sees her fried rice on the coffee table un-touched; an idea pops up and she puts a spoonful in . Chewing with a mouthful of rice, she climbs on top of Jessica, straddling the girl.

“Wha- ”

Swallowing, Tiffany smiles her brightest and leans down to press her lips on Jessica’s. Cupping a hand on her chin, she brings the brunette closer. After a few and tug, Tiffany feels the need for air so she ends the kiss, not forgetting to gently bite on the other’s bottom lip.

Half panting, Tiffany winks and says. “Now I also taste like kimchi fried rice no?”

Jessica looks away feeling warm all of a sudden, however, “I hate you.” she mutters under her breath.

Tiffany smiles understandingly, “Pabo I love you too.” and kisses Jessica on the forehead.

Obviously suppressing her smile, Jessica looks up to Tiffany, “Can you like get off of me? You ain’t called the pink pig for nothing.”

“Oh Jessi~” Tiffany sings out, smiling mischievously. Uh