thebackstage | a little kink [the It's Curtains kink meme]

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"It's the groceries," Natalie groans with her head in her hands.

Anna's eyebrows raise, but she moves closer to her friend on the couch and looks sadly at her. "The groceries?"

"Yes." Natalie sighs. "I know it's stupid. I get that, and I get that she was a princess and raised in literal, actual Hell and the look on her face when she tries something new still makes me feel a little... I don't know, happy, some corny shit like that. But the novelty has to wear off some time, and I guess that, for me, that time is when we're barely making rent and bills as it is and she comes home with five different boxes of ice cream bars we can't even fit in the freezer at the same time."

Anna nods. She can't relate either, and Natalie knows that, knows she'd be on Jezebel's side if anything, but Natalie is her best friend. That's what friends do, isn't it?

If Natalie's thought of that, and she thinks of everything, she doesn't say it. She keeps on instead. "So I go, 'I'm a student, Jez! I work part-time at the campus library fielding questions about how to turn on a computer when some idiot messed with the settings! We don't have money to burn on every little thing you want to try!' One thing led to another, and... maybe I said some awful things. I'm kind of like that, remember." Natalie sinks, face in her hands. "I doubt she even wants to talk to me now."

Anna hovers her hand over Natalie's shoulder for a second before she finally goes to rub her back, unsure but consoling.

"...What do I do, Anna?" Natalie asks. "Jezebel... she drives me up the wall, but I love her, like actually love her. That's a pretty huge thing for me. If I just fucked it all up beyond repair over ice cream bars, I deserve whatever I get."

Anna gives a thoughtful hum. "We could try finding her to talk to her. I know she's always thinking of you, Natalie. Believe me, it's hard when you don't know what you're messing up, and she probably realizes where you're coming from too now."

"Says the lady with the perfect relationship," Natalie says.

Anna laughs a little. "Believe me, I thought there was such a thing as a perfect relationship. We've had arguments too. There was... kind of a thing after you died. Stabbing the wall of the men's washroom was involved."

"You're shitting me."

"I wish." Anna goes red.

Natalie sighs and sits up. "Guess there's only one thing left to do. Call the former Hell Princess, current regular girl, and hopefully still-current girlfriend." She digs in her purse for her phone. "I hope she listens."

"I know she will," Anna says, smiling with relief already.

a little kink [the It's Curtains kink meme]

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