Lindsey's Bunk

Lindsey gave Sawyer a knowing look and winked at her playfully. "Oh? Is there some reason why you are tired? A secret reason perhaps? Up all night watching a movie with a boy?" She punched Sawyer lightly in the arm, her eyes glimmering playfully. Lindsey grinned amused greatly by her little joke so far.

"Oh there is a girl in your life?" Lindsey teased again leaning a little bit closer to her friend, her eyes still bright and playful. "I am sure you will find someone Sawyer it will just take time." She did not have much trouble on the boy front, unlike Sawyer.
She wished she could help her friend find someone, a boyfriend but it would have to be someone who liked forges and Sawyer's brilliant ideas. Most of her brilliant ideas where completely lost on Lindsey who never mastered the forge, she could use it well enough to repair her equipment but if in doubt she asked Sawyer to repair her things.
In exchange Lindsey helped Sawyer out whenever she needed it, that was what friends did.

"Dang I am sure that leaves many disappointed girls." Lindsey say moving back slightly. "Perhaps you should? Meanwhile I will see if I can find a rope, some ladder and a nice ring for you two..." She whispered the last part quietly. She didn't really mention much about her own love life, Lindsey possessed a few secrets, even from Sawyer.
She didn't share everything with Sawyer most things but some things Lindsey wasn't sure how to say them, nor certain as to how her best friend would react to them.

She laughed. "While you are there I will see if I can capture Prince Charming for you to rescue him" She looked thoughtful for a moment. "How about a pitfall trap with a cake inside? Your Prince Charming likes cake right?" Lindsey inquired looking at Sawyer as if she would know the answer.

"Right perhaps I should check the kitchens to see if I can find you a baker that you might quite like." She teased her friend, Lindsey leant backwards, arching her back as she did so.
"I know your a big fan of muffins."

Lindsey lay on her bed listening to the calming music of Beethoven, his fifth symphony to be precise. Her cabin, yes her cabin well if you wanted to be technical it belonged to her mother. She closed her eyes, her fiery ginger hair braided into one continuous tail, that lay slung over her right shoulder. Lindsey wore her black leggings with ink black denim shorts and a night black sleeveless t-shirt. The excess amount of black made her bright hair stand out starkly, like fire in the inky blackness of night.

Lindsey heard someone enter but presumed that it was one of her brothers or sisters, neither of which required a response from her. That was until she felt someone stroking her braid. Her eyes flicked open and she saw Falko. Now Lindsey liked Falko something which she kept to herself, not even her best friend knew who she liked... Or how much she liked her.
"Hey." She said with a smile. "How are you?" She thought Falko to be quite beautiful even without her make up. Lindsey herself never wore any but that was personal choice.

She resisted the urge to push herself up and kiss Falko on the lips, she might not approve. But to hell with that sort of thing, Lindsey pushed herself up and looked her in the eyes. Those deep, warm eyes which looked like the magnificent gemstones. She felt her heart beat faster, Falko was so close and they where alone... But would Falko return the kiss, she felt her mind wander, imagining Falko returning it.
Yet Lindsey found herself reluctant to initiate it, just in case it wasn't returned. Falko was a good friend, friends were something that Lindsey struggled to make. She didn't want to lose one over mistaken feelings. But... By the gods she wanted Falko to kiss her.

Lindsey's eyes fluttered shut when Falko kissed her. The action filled her with an electric excitement, she returned the gesture it appeared that Falko felt the same way as she did. Her heart beat quickened, Lindsey prayed that this was not some cruel dream or a wild imagination but reality.
She wrapped her left arm around Falko's back using her right to keep herself propped up. Lindsey did not want to pull away, she desired only to remain in this tender, warm, loving moment. She wanted to lose herself in this forever.

However, Lindsey needed to breath, so she reluctantly pulled her head back slightly parting their lips her eyes opening, shining brightly. "I... That was nice." She whispered breathlessly, it probably wasn't the best thing to say yet Lindsey really did not want to talk, she was filled with the desire to kill Falko again. They where alone here, no one would mine, no one would care, it would be just them.
Perfect for such a romantic moment, if spontaneous.

Despite her desire, she held off from kissing Falko again reluctant to initiate the kissing again largely because she did not want to hurt Falko, or cause her reason to leave. Part of her secretly liked the fact that it had been Falko who initiated the kissing, rather than herself. It meant that Falko possessed some feelings for her, so that Lindsey would be hopefully free to reveal her own. Lindsey had been attracted to girls in the past, yet her experience ended there, Falko represented the entirety of the people she had ever kissed. This she put mostly down to the fact that Lindsey at times happened to be rather grim company.

Falko brought something out of her which few others had been able to, a part which not even her closest friends had successfully been able to bring out. By the gods that was amazing, she thought still thrilled by what happened. She bit the edge of her lower lip nervously, longing to kiss Falko again but uncertain as to how to initiate such an undertaking. She felt certain that if she moved too fast it might scare her away.
But to the underworld with such fears, she kissed Falko on her warm lips deciding to make a move rather than sit awkwardly and wondering what might or may be.

Well whatever happened their friendship would probably change as a result of this.

Lindsey felt breathless now, she had enjoyed the first kiss but the second had somehow managed to exceed it. Other thoughts crossed her mind now, ones where she wondered if they would be in a relationship, committed to each other and informing their friends and allies. She nodded mutely, unable to find the words on how to describe it too her.
Eventually she managed to find some words. "So..." Lindsey began quietly, looking around the room before finally looking at Falko. "Are we in a relationship?" She thought it was worth inquiring about, Lindsey happened to be a commitment person.

She wanted to kiss Falko again but forced herself not to, until of course Falko answered her question. Lindsey's eyes searched Falko's as if they held the answers to her question. Lindsey breathed quietly and softly, feeling the warmth from Falko's body seep into her own. If anyone came into the cabin now, it would be difficult if not impossible to lie about what the pair had been up to. Unless they went down the path that Lindsey had been choking on something or required mouth to mouth. Well the latter could have worked, practising mouth to mouth.
Not that Lindsey saw any real need to hide the truth as to what just happened. Why would they? Obviously they shared some feelings for each other and if this upset any of the other campers well they knew where they should and could shove their objections.

Falko quietly chuckled, her thumb on the edge of Lindsey's black shorts.

"That depends on you," she said. "If you wanna keep it hidden, it's okay, if you want us to date, I'm on board with that too."

She straightened up a bit, keeping one foot under her thigh whilst looking at Lindsey with a tilted head.

Lindsey leaned forward and whispered. "Yeah I don't mind if we date it would just be nice to publicly date." She put her hand on top of Falko's thumb. She smiled at her, wondering what they should do now. Lindsey had never really had too many relationships, or too many serious relationships.
It would be great to have someone there, someone who she loved. Not that she would admit the latter to Falko just yet. Lindsey still would be rather reserved with her feelings. She and Falko might share feelings for each other but Lindsey was cautious in admitting how much she felt of them.

"So what would you like to do?" She asked indecisively.

Lindsey did not resist as Falko kissed her and let herself melt as she pulled her closer. She returned the kiss, but let herself fall back onto the bed looking up at her. This day had changed dramatically, for the better as well. Lindsey had a girlfriend now, something to write home about or Iris, whatever worked best at the time.

"I have ideas but I want you to decide." Lindsey replied winking awkwardly, but it clearly had been an attempt to flirt. Yeah, flirting wasn't Lindsey's strongest point. She was glad that she and Falko shared the same feelings as otherwise this would be really awkward right now.
Maybe they could head to the lake and lie on the beach.

"Fine." Lindsey said rolling her eyes though she continued to smile. "We could go to the beach and relax on the shoreline." She, however did not describe what the relaxing could be, she would leave that option up to Falko. Lindsey found herself disliking coming up with ideas to do, fearing that Falko might not approve of them, consequently they might drive her away.
Lindsey found herself surprised by how deeply she cared for Falko, her heart clenched at the thought of them not being something.

Lindsey watched her go, her mind a hive of frenzied activity as thoughts buzzed around it like swarms of bees. If they were indeed heading to the beach and if inevitably they decided to swim she decided that it would be best for her to have her hair upbraided. So that was exactly what she did, upbraiding her hair swiftly, before letting it fall loose down her neck, on and around her shoulders.

She found herself to be pleasantly surprised by her sudden change in relationship status. It felt different, but a good different. When Lindsey emerged, she still wore the same outfit, no make up, she never wore make up ever, just something she did. Underneath her clothing she wore a ink black bikini. Lindsey smiled warmly at Falko, her green eyes detecting her the moment she left the confines of her mother's cabin.
Lindsey did not spare much thought for what others might think of their relationship, she was simply happy and finding herself filled with love.

"Ready?" Lindsey inquired as she neared her girlfriend, it would be nice to introduce Falko to someone as this is Falko my girlfriend. Lindsey hoped that her best friend would approve, or at the very least be supportive. Sawyer was Lindsey's best friend, her closest buddy in the Camp, she knew things that virtually no one else knew. She would be most upset and hurt if Sawyer took affront to her relationship and her beloved Falko.