"Lindseyyyyy." Sarah whined.
Lindsey snapped back, "No Sarah. No."
"Pleaaaaseeeee."
"I'm not taking you to Walmart because you feel safe there."
"But your house scares me Lynzzzz."
"My house isn't even scary." She wrapped her arm around Sarah's shoulder.
"Yes it issssssss. It's like softcore lesbian porn goth Addam's Family hell in here with creaking stairs and random opening doors." She pouted rolling out of Lindsey's arm and across the bed.
"Thats not the correct use of random. Anyway, why do you find Walmart safe?"
"The candles smell nice." She answered softly.
"I have candles. I'll light some candles." Lindsey stood off the bed and went across the room to a small drawerset. She opened it and pulled out two red candle jars. "Will you sleep here if I light candles?"
"You probably use those to do waxplay."
She rolled her eyes and pulled open another drawer taking out a couple of candlesticks, "No, I use these for waxplay. We should try that sometime."
"You're like seventeen." Sarah smiled shaking her head.
"And?"
"You're too young to be that kinky."
"You're too old to be scared of my house." She retorted before pausing for a moment, "Wait no. No no no, I was kidding. Don't be sad. Or mad. Do you want anything else?"
"I wouldnt be mad Lynz. But, do you have jasmine tea? I mean the candles are nice. But do you have jasmine tea?"
"I've got black coffee."
"I'll pass."
Lindsey sat back on the bed and Sarah moved up beside her, laying in her side. "Why are you even scared of my house?"
"I, I don't know. It just, scares me."
"Do I scare you?"
"Oh hell yeah. In a good way. The Lindsey way."
"The Lindsey way. I hella dig it." She grinned, "I scare you. The Lindsey way."
"Yeah."
"You're adorable."
"Stop Lynzzzzzzz."
"I'll never fucking stop."
"But I'm nottttttttt."
"But you areeeeee. You're adorable. And you're Sarah. Sarah Or-ze-cho-ski. Y'know, we should change that to Ballato. It's hell of a lot easier to pronounce."
"Of course change it to Ballato, that's your last name."
"We'll I'd get to marry you. And who wouldn't want to. You're adorable."
"Nooooooo." Sarah outed and attempted to squirm away before Lindsey's warm arms were wrapped around her.
"You are. And you're going to believe it."
"Noo." She said, muffled through her yawning.
"Yes. And, you're sleeping her. Not in Walmart. In my arms. Your own personal Walmart."
"Aw. You can be my new Walmart."
"I don't think you'll get fucked by a Walmart anytime soon. Other than this one."
"Oh shut up, I'm trying to sleep." Sarah remarked looking up to Lindsey.
"Fine then. I'll shut up. And you can sleep in Walmart's arms."
"There's still softcore Addam's Family porn vibes."
"Now you can shut up." Lindsey remarked, Sarah laughed. And they slept. With and underlying Addam's Family feeling.