Thread: You're Like a Song Stuck in My Head [FxF] (Clearsight X Javorcek)

Alex froze when Tessa tensed up, wondering if perhaps her friend had noticed how the singer's heart was beating faster, how her body temperature rising...did Tessa know she was kinda getting aroused from their dancing? Fuck! Shit fuck fuck The older girl experienced a moment of relief when Tessa told her that she was just feeling dizzy, but thinking that her friend was having a case of the spins made that relief turn to concern. Really? You sure you're 'kay? Alex's hands stayed on Tessa, though now it was more incase the girl decided she was going to suddenly pass out on her than anything else. Maybe you shou-sit down... Alex's words were starting to slur together, hell, she could probably use a seat too. She couldn't remember how many Cherry Bombs she had had...just that it had been a lot. Drunk or not, Alex wasn't about to let Tessa go home alone. We'll split a cab. I jus' wanna make sure you get home okay. The singer didn't care if Tessa's house was further away, Alex would ride in a cab with the girl to keep her safe until she got back to her own place. But Tessa wouldn't take her on her chivalrous offer...so the decision was made to go Alex's condo for the night. It was a two bedroom, bigger than the singer needed for herself Tessa could stay in the guest bedroom no problem. Alex kept such a big place big by city standards because she rented out her condo to vacationers during her tours she preferred to rent to families rather than young college kids who'd destroy her shit. Located in the heart of the city, Alex's condo was just a short walk from a few tourist attractions and the subway. The cab ride went by quickly, Alex was drunk enough that it was easy to zone out. Getting up the narrow stairs of her building, up to the top floor was a bit of a disaster though, with Alex bumping back between the walls and the railings. Alright, just, yanno, don't throw up on anything. The singer teased with a smile as she opened up the door to her apartment. The walls in her apartment were either white or a grey-blue that was almost white. All her furniture was dark - espressos and dark greys - and modern in style. It almost looked like a staged home that was being offered up for sale...but there were a few clues that a musician lived here. Alex escorted Tessa back to the guest bedroom and got the girl all tucked in. She had enough sense to leave Tessa a glass of water and some ibuprofen incase she was hung over in the morning. And incase the girl needed to throw up tonight, she pulled the wastepaper basket to the head of the bed. Living on the streets had caused Alex to be very careful in many aspects in her life...to the point she appeared a little crazy to the people that knew her. So she prepared Tessa with everything she might need tonight before allowing herself to go back to the kitchen to down a glass and a half of water, then stumble off to bed, falling asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. ------ Alex really enjoyed going on tour. Some artists were put off by not having a steady home, but Alex had lived on the streets for so long that she didn't care about being moved from place to place. That wasn't to say that traveling was the best thing in the world though. Never putting roots anywhere caused Alex to guard her heart. Living on the streets had caused her to be a little more cynical - she didn't trust that a woman slept with her just because they wanted to sleep with her...she always thought everyone had ulterior motives, even if they didn't. Some of the few people she had grown to touch had been her bandmates and she was pretty close to them...and sometimes that closeness would cause trouble in the form of fights. They're -socks- Tessa. They're not even gross! Alex had absentmindedly taken her socks off and put them down on the desk rather than in the hamper or on her own bed. Now Tessa was scolding her for leaving her socks somewhere. It wasn't like she had left her dirty underwear on her friend's bed or something! Holy shit, calm the fuck down. Alex had noticed that her friend had been a bit snippy the past few days, but didn't really know how to approach a conversation about it with the other girl. So now it was turning into this disaster, where the two of them fought about something so stupid. Whatever, fuck it. Alex grumbled and grabbed her dirty socks, pulling them back on as well as her leather boots. I'm going out. The singer said simply, preferring to take a breather rather than to continue this fight. She grabbed her wallet and a room key, then headed out to catch a cab to her favorite tattoo place. Her sleeves were getting close to done, but she had been thinking of expanding them to her shoulders and back.