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I decided to make another AU on this fandom cus its a curse inflicted on me. I will update this with my own oneshots whenever possible as well as ur suggestions. I'll also try to add their designs on my other fic, "ART DUMP".
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It was a warm afternoon in the building. Classes were over with students finally being able to get some rest. This specific institute thoroughly taught its basic lessons as subjects with their own classrooms, and it was quite hectic.As Miss Bloomie was packing her things up in her kitchen-class and getting ready to leave, she couldn't help but feel so tired, She'd been working all day, training the students for the upcoming International Cooking Competition but she doesn't have the most faith in her students, them not meeting up to her expectations. Naturally, she is quite stressed about it as well.Suddenly, she got startled as she was ambushed by a pair of arms wrapping around her from behind. She squirmed until she quickly realized it was only her wife, Miss Thavel, who was audibly giggling at her reaction. She calmed down for a bit while Thavel snickered, saying,"Haha! God you're a scaredy cat, Blooms!""You scared the shit out of me!" Bloomie retorted as she laughed too. Then, Thavel finally released Bloomie from her embrace and stepped away a bit to give her some room. Seeing Bloomie's current state, she inquired,"Uh, Bloomie, are you alright?""I'm good, don't worry..."However, this didn't reassure Thavel, so she pressed on further,"I'm your wife, darling, you can tell me, is there anything bothering you?", She politely asked, this time in a soft voice.Bloomie sighed and admitted, "Y'know, about the cooking competition ?""Yeah?""I've been trying to prepare my students for that. I know some are trying but...its not meeting to my expectations..."As Bloomie looked away, Thavel tilted her chin with her finger, making Bloomie look at Thavel in the eyes." Darling, is that what you're worried about? I understand your concern but you're working so hard, you're burning yourself out in the process."" Thavel, you don't understand! I wanna try to get our students to reach at least the top ten...but I guess that was just ambitious thinking..."Thavel once again, hugged Bloomie from the back, her hands firmly wrapped around her waist. The taller lady bent over to rest her head on the shorter woman, she affectionately nuzzled her shoulder, causing the midget to tense up slightly but she still enjoyed it. She hugged her wife tight and continued to nuzzle her but then she once again tilted her head up and released her wife from the hug. Curious, Bloomie turned to see Thavel, who was standing with her arms crossed and with a smirk curling her lips. Before Bloomie could even react, Thavel bent over slightly and gently pressed her lips onto Bloomie's, her tounge begging to go in as she wrapped her arms around her. This caught Bloomie off guard but she kissed back, her tounge passionately swirling against hers as she cupped one of her cheeks. They made out, their tounges dancing and swirling against each other. As their kiss deepened, the sensual feelings grew more, making them more breathless by every second. Unfortunately, their make-out session lasted for too short of a while as suddenly a whistle could be heard, causing the both of them to break the kiss, startled. Turns out, Miss Circle was eyeing both of them slyly while leaning her large figure on the larger doorframe." You missed each other didn't you~?"Bloomie pushed herself off of Thavel and retorted," Circle, you weren't supposed to see that!" her face was red from embarrassment.Circle laughed for a bit until she stopped seriously responded, " But seriously though, you two were making out in a public place."" Oh, we did worse." Thavel interjected.The other two stared at her. Then, Circle eyed Bloomie, wondering what the implication could possibly be."I-Its not like that Circle!""Whatever, I was wondering where you were but now I'll leave you two be~"At this, Circle left the room, without forgetting to lock them in by themselves together...
