Emily was about to remark on her own clothes being adorable, or perhaps on the kiss, when Monique mentioned contacts. Her face went dead serious and she looked the girl in the eye.

"NEVER get contacts."

Monique blinks at the seriousness of Emily's answer.

"Ok ok I won't." She smiles softly "I never met anyone that liked my glasses better than me wearing contacts..all the kids at my old high school said I looked like a nerd, and should get contacts."

She hugs Emily again.

"Good, because those glasses are so cuute on you!" Emily gladly returned the embrace, planting a firm kiss on Monique's cheek.

Monique giggles and then grins grabbing her glasses back up and puts them on Emily.

"Hehe now you look cute in them too!"

She smiles, looking at Emily wearing her glasses, of course her vision was a little blurry for not having them on, but she could still see how cute Emily looked with them on.

Emily smiled, though she was now thuroughly disoriented. She did her best to keep balance as her vision swimmed through the glasses.

"Uhhh... Thanks! Woahh...."

Monique giggles and helps steady Emily and reaches taking the glasses off and putting them back on the desk.

"Hehe they are rather strong. Maybe I can have mom send some of my old glasses and we can put normal glass in so you can wear the cute frames?"

She smiles and sits on Emily's bed.

Emily sat next to her.

"You could, but then wouldn't I get these little marks on my nose?" She reached up and gently caressed the bridge of Monique's nose, gently poking the depressions left by her glasses.

Monique giggles as the little indents from her nosepiece was poked and she pokes Emily on the nose.

"Well maybe..but don't you think their cute?"

"The marks or the glasses?" She giggled before kissing the tip of Monique's nose.

"Both!" Monique giggles and kisses the tip of Emily's nose in return before pouncing the other girl onto the bed to tickle

Emily squealed as she is attacked, laughing uncontrolably. She squirmed and tried to break free, tears forming in her eyes from the laugher.

Monique tickles a bit more before she reaches for one of Emily's pillows, getting a rather naughty gleam in her eyes.

Emily kept trying to get away, oblivious to everything but the hilarious torture she was being forced to endure.

Monique grins and stops tickling fully as she suddenly brings down the pillow of doom on Emily, whapping her with a soft *whump* of the pillow

A small "Waa!" noise came from under the pillow as suddenly Monique was struck at full force in the side of the head by the other pillow.