[ Her lips part, a protest on her tongue when Ren calls her an idiot, but any form of complaint is ended by the press of the other's mouth to hers again, Dan Heng answering the kiss with a sigh, legs parting a little to give Ren the access she seeks with the press of her knee. A shudder of pleasure runs down her spine as the other woman whispers into her mouth, nipping at her lower lip, her own hands moving to rest at Ren's sides. ]

Mmn. You can say that, but you, Ren... you're so perfect. Haven't you seen the way everyone looks at you?

[ How would someone like Ren look at her, when she had some of the most amazing people on campus eyeing her, chasing after her? ]

Every time I saw you with someone, it was someone else as perfect as you are. I didn't think I could even start to measure up.