Melanie looked up and smiled.
"I won't hate you. I'm glad."
Without realization, Melanie's lips crashed upon Ran's.

Ran widened her eyes. Well, she wasn't expecting that.
"I...like you too," she whispered, ducking her head down, trying to hide her furious blushing. "I meant to tell you...I'm bisexual." She rose her head just a little.
"Will you hate me?"

"No you don't understand."
She wiped her hand away and stood.
"I'm attracted to you," Melanie confessed.

'Your weirdness?" Ran frowned. "You're really not that weird."
Then she stood up. "You'd better get into bed." Then she placed a hand on Melanie's forehead, her eyebrows furrowing.

Melanie squinted.
"I really don't know..."
She whispered, trying to remember.
"I think it was because of my weirdness."

Ran smiled consolingly and winced as Melanie ran off. Then when she came back, with pills, she sat beside the other girl and rubbed her back comfortingly.
"I'll stay," she decided. "I don't want you dying on me."
"Why did you decide to drink champagne last night anyway?" Ran asked.

Melanie smiled.
"No it's okay. I'll just..."
With that she fell back against the pillow.
"As I was saying-Oh god I'm going to be sick"
She raced to the bathroom and puked.
A cuople minutes after, she came back with pills.
"For headaches. I get then everytime I drink."
She place the pills on her tongue and drank a glass of water.

Ran yawned, having heard Melanie's groan, and replied sleepily, "Do you want me to stay with you? You're still a bit pink in the cheeks and you don't look like you feel very well."
She slipped her feet from under the blanket sheets and shivered.

When morning came, Melanie had a huge hangover.
Stretching up, she yawned.
"Oh god. My fucking head hurts." She groaned, falling back against the pillow.
"I am not going to school today."

Chuckling a little bit, Ran kept her soft gaze on Melanie, and she reached a hand over to stroke the other's cheek gently. Then she moved her pillow to the floor and grabbed a blanket from the closet before sliding the pillow under Melanie's head and draping the blanket over her body.
"Sleep well," she whispered, yawning, as she climbed over to the bed, awaiting eagerly for the next morning.

"I'm Alright," She slurred.
"Just...tired."
And falling to the floor, she went to sleep drunk.

Ran's face turned a shade darker at the contact, but stared at Melanie's movements.
"Are you sure you're alright?" she asked, still a little bit worried. Looking at Melanie like this caused her to turn a darker shade of red.