Authors Note: I know I try to aim for gender fluid, but its pride month and I couldn't help it. Hope you enjoy this femxfem oneshot, and have a happy (+safe) pride month! Also, would anyone be interested in a Q+A or if I started writing lemons? If so, leave me some questions or suggestions in the comments. 

Characters are aged up and living together btw

Sliding into the living room of your shared apartment, the fuzzy socks you wore made you slip a bit and crash onto your lovers' lap who rested on the couch. Still in her pj's as well, your girlfriend looked at you with concern in her eyes.

"Woah, slow down there (Y/N). What's gotten you in such a good mood," Kyoka asked. Laying your head on her thighs, you looked up at her with a wide smile.

"Do you know what this month is," you questioned, excitement radiating off of you.

"Fairly certain it's June," she responded with a hint of confusion.

"And you know what June is right," you led on, wiggling your eyebrows suggestively.

"The first time we had s-," she began still confused before you groaned in disappointment.

"It's pride month! Kyoka, I'm your girlfriend, were lesbians, it's our month to celebrate," you exclaimed, sitting up in her lap to drape your arms on her shoulders.

Gripping your waist, she smiled up at you and gently kissed your lips. "How do you suggest we celebrate then," she asked suggestively before trailing kisses down your neck.

Twirling her headphone cord around your finger, you leaned in close to her ear to whisper, "We celebrate with the only way we know how."

"You don't mean...," she trailed off, breaking her mouth from your neck to confirm her suspicion.

"Mhmm, and I already have a few options picked out. I just need your specialty touch to make magic," you responded before pecking her nose and getting up off her lap.

"Come on Miss DJ, let's make the perfect playlist," you cheered, grabbing her hands and pulling her off the couch.

"If Hayley Kiyoko isn't in it already, then I'll be disappointed," she called out as you dragged her towards the DJ equipment she had set up.

"Trust me, she is," you giggled before turning on the sound system.

Music blared throughout your apartment as Kyoka remixed the "gay songs" you picked out. Twirling around the living room in your fuzzy socks and her oversized hoodie, Kyoka smiled lovingly at your form. Settling the playlist on autoplay, she strutted to your side and wrapped her arms around your waist and swayed to the beat with you.

"Have I ever told you how proud I am to have you," she asked with a wide smirk on her face.

"Is that a pride joke? If so, then I'm the one who's proud to have you," you responded, before leaning in to kiss her lips. Hearing the familiar strum of a guitar, you smiled into the kiss before deepening it.

Pulling away, the two of you panted for air, resting your foreheads against one another. Once you caught your breath, you leaned back and licked your lips. "Sweet, just like honey," you breathed out.

"Just like how I like my girls," she chuckled out, quoting the song that played in the background, before pulling you back into a gentle kiss. Slowly, the two of you swayed to the beat in each others arms.

"I love you," you whispered into her ear as you laid your head on her shoulder.

"I love you too," she gently breathed into your ear before kissing your head.

Music continued to play through the speakers yet the two of you stayed swaying in each others hold. Nothing could make you prouder than holding the woman that you loved in your arms, and to have her holding you with just as much love.