Olive Flavored Kisses

Olives.
The kiss tasted like olives.
Pulling out of the kiss,your mind wandered to people it could be.
Nepeta,of course,her blood is olive...
"WhO dO yOu ThInK kIsSeD yOu,MoThErFuCkEr?"
"...Nepeta?"
"No,You're Quite Close,Tough."
Pulling your blind fold off,you stared at the fashionista as your cheeks turned pink.
"Good Evening,(Y/N)."
"H-Hey,Kanaya!" You stammered awkwardly to your fashionable crush,Miss Maryam.
"Shall We Sit Down?I Believe It Is Sollux's Turn." 
You nodded and sat down with the Maryam,waiting for Captor's turn.
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"II got 2piiderbiitch?Fuck!"
"You're no good either,geek!" Vriska hissed,frowning.
While they went on,rambling about their little fight,you looked at Kanaya and twidled your thumbs.
"Um,Kanaya?"
"Yes,(Y/N)?"
"I know you might not feel the same,"
"But I'm red for you,and I just want to say I feel happy I got to kiss you."
"Even if you aren't flushed for me,it's okay,but can be still be friends?"
Kanaya smiled and pecked your cheek.
"Don't Worry,I Am Quite Flushed For You Too,Dear." A jade color spread across her gray cheeks as she smiled.
"Really?!"
"Of Course,(Y/N).You're Very Cute And Elegant,You Know." You blushed and hugged her.
"So...can we be Matesprits?"
"I'd Love To,Dear."
She kissed you once more,the olives' taste sticking to your lips.
Never did you know Olives tasted this good.