Alicia and Haylie
"Chhyeah. Good thing the dance isn't outside. Maine can be pretty shitty and cold in the spring, though." Haylie took another sip of her drink. She could already feel the alcohol starting to do its job. Vodka by her best guess.
To Haylie, it wasn't a question of which one of them did or didn't take the lead in things. Now that she was more comfortable as a girl, Haylie was acting more naturally. Naturally, as a boy, she would do things like this. Be the first to initiate physical contact, for example. It didn't occur to Haylie that lesbians (if that's what she wanted to call herself) noticed things like that.
As Alicia leaned slightly in, Haylie leaned slightly back and kissed her. She felt another flush of heat rise to her cheeks, thinking that someone could see them kissing and start to tease them, but the telekinetic would take care of that.