billyboymiki reblogged
The sun is setting. The clouds are the very same pink color as the cotton candy Bow had brought her earlier and how unfair, him doing something so sweet, so romantic, as to bring her the sky when he has no idea what he’s doing to her. A flush creeps down her cheeks and she’s so glad she’s alone because if Catra or Adora saw this, she would never live it down. Glimmer breathes, watching the cotton candy clouds and the orange sky behind them, the air getting colder, helping her with getting a cooler head. She likes Bow. But is she sure enough to do something about it? She’d love to just barge over right now and tell him, but… She’s been learning to think things through better lately. Her impulsivity is all fine on its own, but a nation shouldn’t have to bear the consequences of her sudden decisions and neither should a relationship. She swallows. Glimmer tips her head back, laying down and closing her eyes, letting her legs dangle off the edge of the roof as she tries to imagine kissing Bow. The idea is nice, getting that close to him, but she already does that regularly, and cuddling him is amazing, but the part where their lips touch - that’s a problem.
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