Fucking Dyke
DM/EW, PG-13/R


Elijah walked into the room and threw her arms open triumphantly. "What do you think?"

"About what?" Dom asked from the couch, not looking up from her magazine.

Lij walked over to Dom and pulled the magazine out of her hands. "About my hair!"

Dom looked up, watching Lij make her way over to the mirror. Her once-shoulder length hair was hardly two inches long, gelled lightly into tufts and points all over her head. She turned her head and raised her chin, examining it from various angles.

"I think you look like a dyke."

Lij stopped and turned around, eyes wide. "What?"

"I said I think you look like a fucking dyke." Dom crossed her arms and set her chin.

Lij turned back around to the mirror, carefully touching the short spikes. "Are you serious? I thought, I don't know, I thought it looked...punk, or something. Edgy." She put a finger in her mouth to chew the chipped blue nail, but made a face as her tongue met a trace of hairgel. "What's wrong with--" she stumbled over the word. "...with dykes, anyway?"

Dom scratched her nose. "You'll see when you go into school tomorrow, looking like that. You'll never hear the end of it."

Lij thought, then laughed lightly. "Well, fuck them. It's not like I'm not used to it, anyway." She slid a finger under her leather cuff, adjusting it. "I don't care what they say about me."

Dom looked down, pulling on the edge of her skirt. "But I do," she said quietly.

Lij watched Dom carefully. After a few moments, she turned her head. "Or is it what they'll say about you?"

Dom froze, then shrugged. Lij sat down beside Dom, putting her arms around Dom's thin frame. She smiled. "Don't worry about it. I'm the one with the...whatever it is, angry lesbian haircut, not you. And what is there to say, anyway?"

Dom met Lij's eyes, leaned forward, and slowly kissed her. She put a hand on the back of Lij's head, threading her fingers through the spikes. Lij pressed herself against Dom, slipping her hand under the back of Dom's tank top.

Lij finally pulled back, raising her eyebrows. "Oh, well. There's that."

Dom pushed Lij down, hitching up her skirt to straddle her. "This, too."

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