"Well I dont know about you Nora but I'm going to enjoy this."
Nora gaped at her friend, the now 16 year old wxaming her youthful face in the mirror. "Enjoy," Nora countered. "Molly were minors! If someone were to find us like this who knows what would happen."
Molly frowned, looking the younger teen over before smirking. "Oh my god your adorable," she chuckled. "You must have been every teenage boys dream in high school."
Nora scowled at her friend, Molly had always been a carefree kind of person. It was how the two had connected so well. When they started working together Nora had been the serious, idealistic, workaholic while Molly was the carefree, cool under pressure, rock she had needed to maintain balance. "Geez stop looking at me like that," Nora groaned. "Your making me self conscious."
Molly smiled coyly, making her way behind Nora as she now rubbed the younger teens shoulders. "You have nothing to be embarrassed about Nora," she said. "I mean I always thought you were beautiful. Much prettier than me, I mean look at me! I'm skin and bones over here."
"I always thought you were pretty," Nora replied meekly, turning to look at Molly. Molly smiled, causing the younger teens pulse to quicken. Molly immediately picked up on this, moving closer to Nora. "Hmm I kind of like this," she grinned. "Being a little older than you. I dont know but...you seem really shy right now. Were you shy as a kid?"
"No," Nora stammered, trying to compose herself. "And we need to stop Molly. We have to focus."
"You used to say that all the time when we worked together," she chuckled.
"We were in our 20s then Molly," Nora countered quickly. "And it was a different time. I mean, were barely old enough to be in high school right now."
"Maybe you are," Molly grinned, causing Nora to huff in indignation. As she was about to protest, Molly leaned forward, placing a gentle yet passionate kiss on the girls lips. Nora felt as if an electric shock coursed through her young body. Without thinking she reached her hand around, goosing Molly.
"Hey," Molly replied in shock.
"Sorry," Nora stated sheepishly. "I kinda got caught up in the moment. Stupid teenage hormones."
Molly giggled, her face flushing. "No its fine," she said before grinning. "So was that your first kiss?"
Nora gasped, whinig in protest before punching Molly in the arm. Both girls now began to blush crimson, an uncertainty that the two hadnt experienced since they were teenagers the first time washing over them. "Wow this is weird," Molly whispered. "My hearts racing, my palms are sweating, I feel like I'm on a first date like..."
"A real teenager," Nora finished. "Yeah I'm feeling the same. That whole butterfly in the stomach nervous thing you would get before making out with a date."
Molly nodded, agreeing with Nora before smirking impishly. "Do you want to make out with me?"
Nora let out a startled Yelp, stammering incoherently. Molly could only laugh, now trying to compose herself. "I um," she stammered softly. "I um was kind of thinking the same thing. But um...didn't want to say anything in case you thought I was weird or something."
Now it was Nora's turn to chuckle, watching as the slightly older teen nervously shifted in place. Taking Molly's hand she now gave her a reassuring smile. "Let's see if we can fix this first," she smiled. "And find some clothes to wear."
Molly nodded before eyeballing Nora, admiring the skinny teen dressed only in a robe. "I dont know think this is a good look for you."
Nora sighed, before giggling softly. Obviously the two had experienced something more than physical regression. Hopefully they could find something before they found themselves acting even more like nervous teens.