
ohohoho
//
Alvarez is pretty sure she’s nailing this.
“And that’s why none of my friends call me by my first name.” She chuckles, rubbing her palms against her thighs from under the table. “So just – yeah, just call me Alvarez. Yeah.”
Across from her, Laila raises an eyebrow. “Sure,” she says, mouth quirked in a hint of a smile. Her lipstick is the color of blackberries, and it’s very, very distracting.
Alvarez chuckles again, taking a long sip of her iced lemon tea.
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To answer anon’s question – it’s about Laila and Alvarez! It’s my first time writing them and I don’t have a lot written yet, only parts where Alvarez is being a disaster lesbian, but I hope I can do them justice. It’s exciting to write them, I think, since we know very little about them in canon – imagine the Possibilites.
Thanks @jsteneil and anon for sending the asks 😀