Luna wasn't planning on getting up to much one Thursday evening, but since she seemed to always act on impulse, Luna randomly decided to go visit her girlfriend's lair. And no, she wasn't her 'girlfriend' where she would take her out on romantic dates and shit. She was her girlfriend as in - a girl that's a friend. She was her best friend though. On an imaginary mutual agreement, Leora and Luna knew that they both would never be more than friends save for those times that Luna almost fell in love with this bitch. A kind soul with a lot of love to give. And before Luna would continue to daydream about Leora's best traits, she knocked on her door three times before the familiar, tall figure answered it. She was literally built like a mountain. Hey, Luna wasn't complaining. Leora looked sexy and seemed to be in a happy mood lately. As Luna was facing her, she smiled sheepishly and leaned against the doorframe.

"Spill the beans. I heard you discussing something with the boss today. Oh, don't look at me like that. You know how nosy I am about these things." Without letting her get a word out, Luna marched happily into her house. Her place was honestly her second home. They've known each other for so long that the comfort level she had there is the same in her own apartment. It's great. Luna would usually come to her place for stress relief as well. Luna made refuge on her sofa and watched the moon outside the window.

Before she could let my mind drift someplace else, she added, "it's fuckin' freezing outside. Mind making me a coffee, luv?" Her mind reverted back to when Leora made her a cup of coffee. It was so good, unlike any other coffee she has had before. There was some special ingredient in it or something. Luna couldn't pinpoint the exact name of it.

For the next few minutes, Luna and Leora weren't talking. They were more like shouting to each other from across the hallway. Luna was seated in her living room while Leora was in the kitchen. Luna almost jumped out of her spot when she finally spilled the news that she's been waiting for.

"HE MADE YOU WHAT?!" Luna's heart picked up speed as she fast walked into the kitchen and showed Leora her overjoyed face. "Oooomg," she wrapped her arms around Leora's waist, resting her chin in between her ample breasts, "congratulations bitch. I wish I had known this sooner so I could make a party or something."

When she was done squealing and jumping, she went back to her reserved and calm self. No one would have understood Luna's excitement in that moment. She felt like she has seen this bitch grow up from adolescent to full grown adult. Holding the coffee that she made for her, she took a sip and started to think back to the old days.

"Oh, Leora, you were so naive and clueless when you first entered this world. Now the tables have turned and I've never slacked harder in my life while you're slaying the game right now." The warm liquid ran down her throat and she sighed dreamily. This coffee was good. Luna went back into the living room and looked through Leora's vinyl collection. She ended up putting a song called 'Girl Of My Dreams'. Beautiful song, she thought to myself. Luna smiled and made herself comfortable on the couch with the warm cup of coffee in her hands. Luna truly felt like this what life was about. Enjoying a cold evening from indoors, cooped up on the couch with a warm drink and spending time with a friend. She wished she didn't have to get called in tomorrow morning, but she knew full well she needed to catch up to Leora because she's been on the grind.

"I don't want to keep you up too late. I best be heading off now." Luna had just finished her fourth cup of coffee at her place when she left for home. With that much caffeine in her system, she knew she was screwed for the rest of the night. Well - maybe that is a blessing in disguise. Luna could look at the unfinished paperwork on her desk.

Gag.

Luna arrived home and tip toed along the wooden floorboards. Even though no one else was living here and she wouldn't have been disturbing anyone if she would just walk normally, Luna was still mentally (and physically) scarred from the times that father would scold her if she made too much noise on the stairs. Let's just say that the situation didn't end very well. Father is dead now. But she still wished that he was alive so she could rekindle her relationship with him. They started on bad terms, and ended on bad terms. And didn't even get to say goodbye. Luna didn't know much stories any sadder than that. Luna was a depressed mess for like two hours in the shower until she finally said to herself it was time to sleep.

Luna actually ended up going back to Leora's house. The excuse she had was "I'm too scared to sleep alone." But honestly, each day gets harder when there's no one beside me. Luna smiled at Leora as she was thrown a spare blanket. "Thank you for being awesome. Could I also borrow some of your clothes for work tomorrow? I don't plan on heading back to my place. Oh, and... by any chance do you have a spare toothbrush?" She slipped into the bed beside Leora and played with her hair. Luna didn't even notice that she was falling asleep, but Luna whispered her these words before her eyelids shut tight, "T-true love and loyal friends is... one of the hardest things to find. Lucky for me, you've always been there for me. I don't need to do any more searching."

Leora looked to Luna sleeping sweetly on her bed. She felt bittersweet. There were secrets among friends that both didn't dare to say out loud. Some friends would always be friends and never more (if such a thing were really more, or desirable). However, it was there.

Such was the case with Leora. She had followed Luna because of friendship and loyalty. However, it was a while before she realized that she unwittingly followed another impulse. She wanted to crush the impulse out of existence, at first, or ignore it, or never mention it ever. However, she realized that it was natural. Good friends had personalities you liked the most, and if they had the looks for it, it was inevitable.

Leora wasn't the type to betray her loved one. So, she decided to pursue the friendship, up to the limits it could reach. She looked to Luna, sleeping ever so quietly under the night sky seen through the windows. She believed that she had the emotional strength to take this friendship.

And so, Leora sat beside her for a while, and made sure Luna slept well.

When Luna woke up, she realized the extent of her fuck up. The huge stack of unfinished paperwork that she was supposed to do last night was back at her apartment. Adding to that, she saw a note on Leora's beside table, that she had to leave early for something important. It was the afternoon now. Oh fuck. Luna collapsed back into bed and slapped her forehead. Her legs wanted to stay in the warm blankets for a little longer, but she slapped them hard enough so that they would move. She quickly then rushed into Leora's walk in closet, looking for something and anything that she could fit into. She was really tall, so of course Luna had some difficulty finding a pant size that could actually fit her short legs.

Coat hangers were being flown around and heels were scattered all over the floor by the time she was done changing. She scratched the back of her head as she looked down at the mess. Oh well. Leora would understand. Luna came into work and promised her that she would clean it up next time she's there. But then Luna remembered - Leora could just get her butlers and maids to clean it up for her. Ah. The beauty of being rich.

Luna had also quickly explained to the boss if she could just work from home for a while. There was so much catching up to do since she'd been sick the last couple of days. He let her go and Luna nodded.

"Thanks boss. See you next week." She looked over Leora's office cubicle and bid her farewell.

"Working from home for the next few days. Gotta look over some documents, sign some shit and yeah... Anyways have a good weekend." Her mind directed thy body to the car and she hopped in, turning the key into the ignition. Travel time from work to home was only like fifteen minutes tops so next thing she knew, she was stepping into her apartment and making her way into the kitchen, the secret lair of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. 

Leora saw her room and sighed. There were clothes and shoes strewn everywhere. She sometimes forgot how people could be messy too, seeing as she was rich as fuck. She would be pissed, but... she simply clapped. 

The usual butlers and maids started marching through the door and the window (they apparently climbed down from the top of the tower). They looked to the mess and started cleaning the room up. Their mistress was muttering how some people could be messy too, but they were pretty sure she was the messy one. She would sometimes rip cabinets off the walls and expect them to fix it.

Leora slightly moved her curtain and watched Luna drive away. She knew she was busy, and she knew she should be busy too. So, she went to her study room, and started reading the papers on it. She had quite the backlog.