Fangirl Struggles

Baz was sitting on Simon's lap, his bare bottom gently touching Simon's thighs. Simon pulled him closer, kissing him deeply. He could feel the sharp taste of blood on his tongue from when Baz went hunting but he didn't care. He only wanted-

"Cath! Are you done packing?" her mother shouted impatiently.
"Almost!" Cath replied. That was a lie. She had no idea what to bring to college. The posters? The books, she waited for in lines for hours? T-shirts and hoodies? The heart-shaped pillow?
She took a deep breath.
First step: Finish the fanfic. Second step: Do everything else.