Make Up Make Out (ChipFic)

>Inside the old bus, Lemy and Lina sat on the loveseat facing each other in awkward silence. Lina tapped her fingers on her knees as she struggled to find the right words. Finally, she took a deep breath and sighed.
>"Look Lem', I messed up, I didn't mean any of the crap I said. I just... Let my anger get the better of me, ya know?"
> She looked to him for understanding and of course he nodded smiling slightly. The slight hurt she could still see in his eyes did a good hit to her heart.
> "But its still no excuse for what I said." Lina shrunk under his gaze, but Lemy cupped her cheek gently to try and reassure her.
>"You can't take all the blame, I could have handled the whole thing better. The guitar thing kinda set me off."
>"You are getting better."
>"Yeah." Lemy muttered, "But it didn't make any less true."
>"Lemy-"
>"I know, I gotta stop but I just... I don't know. I want to be better, do better. Live up to hype in my head." Lemy stopped for a moment. "I keep acting like your something I should have earned, like I got to be the best to have anything. But you don't care about that."
>"Of course I care about-"
>"No! No, I meant you don't care if I'm the best. Sure if I just popped some actual talent out of nowhere that would be cool. But I keep forgetting that you... like me. And that's one of the many reasons why I like you." Lemy leaned in and gently kissed her. "It's... why I love you."
>Lina felt loved, but still had her own doubts.
>"And your not mad."
>"Oh fuck no, that shit pissed me right off. Especially that crack about my sister."
>"Yeah, Sorry about that."
>"Where the hell does all that anger come from? I mean seriously?" Lemy laid back on the couch and let her lay on his chest.
>"I don't know. I wish I knew... maybe... I just don't like being on the short end of the stick."

>"Ya' got an example, because I don't really see it."
>"Alright... look at it like this... I rock at the guitar, but I suck at writing Lyrics. When I was in my band, I told them straight up I want it all to be instrumental right. I tried to make it sound like we were doing something different, but it just because I didn't want to be in the background of my own band."
>"So that why they kicked you out?"
>"That and I was being a bitch about it, I'd talk shit about every idea that came with it. God, I was such a straight bitch to them!" She nuzzled into his shirt to drown her sorrows. "They're better without me I guess."
>"Nah I don't buy that shit. I mean I can buy the bitch part."
>"Wow, thanks."
>"Well you said it not me. Besides you just gotta go with the flow I guess. Just dont stress about what your doing wrong and just huh... learn from it."
>"I kinda did that with my board, learn to ollie and that's about it."
>"Yeah that works, but it wouldn't hurt to try something different or mix it up. Otherwise it just gets stale after awhile. Like sometimes instead of Mac and cheese you want... Mac and Vinegar."
>Lina choked a little.
>"Christ, I cant taste it already. Why would you make me imagine that."
>"Well we'll call that payback." they both got a laugh out of it. Finally smiling for real.
>"So We good?" Lina asked.
>"We were always good." Lemy said back.
>"That was so cheesy." She gave him a loving kiss on the cheek. "I love ya you cheesy bastard."
>"And I love you my needy little blue bitch."

>"Little? I got a good couple inches on you."
>"Yeah we'll I've had a good couple in you." Lemy cringed at his own line "That sounded better in my head."
>"Which one?" Lina laughed at her own line and Lemy chuckled a little. "So were you wallowing in sorrow like I was?"
>"Yeah I slept on the couch for two days. Well until Lupa literally kicked my ass off the couch."
>"Yeah that sounds like her?" Now that she thought of it, it did sounded exactly like Lupa's brand of tough love, telling Lemy what he needed to hear and not what he wanted.
>The girl nuzzled her head into his chest "I guess we owe her one?"
>He wrapped his arm around her and held her close "Yeah, hell if I know how to pay her back though" They stayed there enjoying each other's warmth, neither saying a word as soft music drifted through the bus.
>"what does she like?" Lina broke the silence
>Lemy thought for a minute "Huh stuff like shitty horror movies, kind of likes metal music but more into like this smooth rap stuff too, she draws a lot. Or if we can't think of anything we can just buy her a pack of Newports" Lemy looked up and frowned "Do you know anyone who would buy a pack for us?"
>"C'mon Lemy, we can do better then smokes. Does she need help with anything?"

>Lemy pursed his lips in thought "If she has any problems she deals with em'. Though she did bitch me out about our... sessions."
>"She's been listening to us? Kinky."
>"Hard not to. Like a couple nights ago and Lyle was getting at it with Gloom."
>"Your brother is a real screamer."
>"My dad told me once that the walls are really thin so you can hear everything. Even if you don't want to, especially If you don't want to. And her bed is literally on the other side of the wall of my bed so... she hears just about everything."
>"Maybe we should charge her?"
>"Please never say that again, you sounded my little sister just now."
>"My bad, but it just sounds like she just needs to work something out" A thought suddenly crossed her mind. "I'll workshop something. But right now." she swung her leg over his and sat his lap "I want to enjoy something I almost lost" she grinned as she felt his lap harden a little, "Someone missed me."
>Lemy started to protest when she suddenly cut him off with a deep kiss, exploring his mouth with her tongue. He regained his composure and rested his hands on her hips as he returned the make out with passion.
>Nearly five minutes later, a flushed Lina broke off the kiss with a wet smack and she grinned at him "Sorry about the blue balls Lem, but I gotta get home" She wanted to stay and make up for lost time, but a quickie in a broken down bus wasn't going to cut it. She had some planning to do.
>Lemy pouted "Man, really?"
>She climbed off him and stood up, leaning over and flicking his nose with a laugh
>"Don't you worry, I'll make it up to you"