FIRSTLY: I WRITE THIS BECAUSE I COULDN'T HELP IT. AND IT WAS DONE WITHIN LIKE 30 MINUTES RIGHT AFTER I FINISHED THE FIRST 20 MINUTES OF THE GAMEPLAY. IT MIGHT NOT MAKE SENSE TO ANY OF YOU.
SECONDLY: NONE OF THE CHARACTERS BELONG TO ME. IF I DO, I MAKE THEM LOVE EACH OTHER. AND I MIGHT MAKE CLEMMY A BIT OLDER SO THAT JANE DOESN'T SOUND LIKE A PEDOPHILE.
THIRDLY: THIS IS YURI/GIRL'S LOVE/LESBIAN IF YOU DON'T LIKE PLEASE LEAVE.
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"Clem, are you sure about this?"
Jane looked at Clementine - now on her late teens - on top of her. How many years have they met? How many years they have been through life and death together? Jane couldn't count. There were numerous times where she intend to leave her, but came back anyway. Every time, it was only because of Clementine, and nothing else. And every time, Clementine would be glad, and she wouldn't cry. But Jane knew, that Clementine was furious at her leaving her alone, with a bunch of people that she would prefer not to hang out with. She expected Clementine to be mad at her, but she would never expect Clementine to actually hit her, yelled at her, and cried at her the last time she went off. She even confessed to her in the fit of rage.
After that incident, Jane never left Clementine anymore.
"Yes, of course. What do you expect? It's been 2 years since we're together, Jane. 2. Fucking. Years. Can you imagine how hard was it to hold my urge back? And to remember how you go off with someone like that... Luke in the first place."
Ah. That incident. Jane was furious at herself too. Two things: 1. She actually need to let off some steam knowing how hard it was to be around Clementine like that; 2. So that she would set herself right, she would have sex with a man that she have zero, or even negative, feelings towards. It was a mistake, but she did not quite regret it. Otherwise, Jane wouldn't see Clementine being jealous about a deadman that have sex with her instead of her, for the first time after everything happened.
It was cute to see Clementine being jealous.
And Clementine had no time to be jealous.
They were constantly running away from death, running away from harm, and running to get to shelter. There was no time to even talk about their relationship, especially when there's a group around them. Jane wasn't the type to fit into the group, but Clementine was always the star of the group, the charismatic and morally good leader that everyone would follow... every single time when they met a group. They lost count of the years that they have been running away from the dead, but they do try to remember when was their first day.
The day when they are officially a couple.
But since then, they didn't do anything much. They just did whatever they do as always - running away from the dead. There's not much advancement, and they were always on the edge. They couldn't even think of how to give proper love to each other, aside for always being by each other's side and never leaving one another.
Until now...
The apocalypse is over. The vaccine has been found. They did not care about the answer - they only cared about the result. And it was great - no - the best result that they have been waiting for - there are no more walkers, no more fear, no more running away. They were given shelter, while they helped to cleanse the dead. It has been 1 year after the end of apocalypse. Everything has been settled... and there's finally some time to breath.
Some time to love.
"You know, it's really hard to think that this day will come... hell, I couldn't even imagine if you actually fall in love with me," Jane, in her early thirties, smirked at the black lady in front of her. "Given all the choices you have around you, it was hard to believe that you will choose me over them."
"Oh shut up Jane," Clementine kissed the older lady. "There's only you who I truly trusted in, after everyone else... After Lee... After Kenny..."
"...Kenny..." Jane frowned. That incident... It was either her, or Kenny...
"...nah, we're not going back to that topic," The younger girl smiled at Jane. Did she regretted making that decision? A little. It was the hardest decision in her life, after shooting Lee in the head, of course. "We're here to make love, not to make tears."
"...Clem! where did you learn that word?!" Jane, unexpectedly, blushed. She never thought this girl could have make that sentence out of her mouth! Then again, they ARE going to do this anyway... "Well, we don't know for sure if one of us are going to cry..."
"...wait. It hurts?" Clementine widened her eyes. Nope, she will NEVER hurt Jane in any way! If making love hurts, then she might as well not do it.
"Pff- HAHAHA!" Jane laughed, which sets Clementine back again. Was she joking about the pain? "No... I mean yes, it hurts a bit, but it'll be better. Sometimes, you won't feel the pain at all," The white lady smirked as she kissed Clementine. "It's just that, well, if it gets too pleasurable... you might tear up... I guess."
"...did you tear up when you're doing with Luke?"
There goes that topic again, and Clementine's... "Death Stare".
"Haha! No way. He's... not that good anyway."
"Then how do you know?" Clementine's being skeptical now.
"Well... I... Read it somewhere... yeah," Well, Jane couldn't tell Clementine that she masturbated sometimes imagining Clemmy doing that to her and she actually teared up from that... right?
"Hmm...?" The younger girl raised her eyebrow. Even more skeptical.
"Anyway, are we doing this or not? Or I'll forever be remembered as 'Jane who did with Luke' and nothing else anymore."
"Oh shush! I won't let that title even get to you," Clementine pouted, a little bit disgusted by that image. "I'll make a better one... 'Jane who teared up by doing with the most amazing girl in the world that handles a dog's bite's pain and guided groups of survivor, the queen of survivor... Clementine'."
"PFFF! CLEMMY! Can your title get any WORSE than that?!" Jane couldn't help but laugh right now, but secretly... she was very sure that it would happen.
The teared up part.
"Ohhhhhh you will GET IT FROM ME!" Clementine laughed as she kissed Jane, who returned with the same playfulness. After each exchange of kisses, the kisses slowly turned from playful to passionate, and it slowly heats up as they felt the inner urge swelling up.
"Jane... You ready...?"
"Ha... Heh. Yeah. Anytime, my Clementine."
They smiled as they caressed each other gently, slightly blushing with excitement as they realize that this is going to come true.
Their first night together.
Their first love, together...
