Dedicated to Suspenderlove. I hope anda (and all the other awesome Cadley fans!!) will enjoy it. :)
I'm sorry about grammar/spelling mistakes. I'm not that perfect. XD
Widow
"Ally?" Remy asked her girlfriend. She looked down at Allison who was lying on Remy's chest. It was some kind of unspoken ritual; whenever they ended their… Nightly activities, Allison was lying on Remy, matching her breathes to Remy's, listening to her beating heart. It made her feel safe, lying in the other woman's arms, smelling her unique smell.
Remy liked to watch Allison liked that, so calm and relaxed. She would always tangle their legs together, trying to bring her girlfriend closer. She would sometimes play with Allison's blonde locks, twisting them around her fingers. She loved it. She loved her Allison.
"Hmm?" Allison mumbled, making Remy giggle slightly from the vibrations of her voice on her bare chest. Remy looked at Allison, taking in the blonde's glisten skin and her sweet smell. She closed her eyes and sighed.
"Do anda want to marry me?"
That caught Allison of guard. Her eyes, which were closed until now, opened up in shock and fear. She stared at the opposite wall, thinking about what Remy just said.
Remy felt Allison tense. She opened her eyes and looked down. "Ally?"
"What?"
"What do anda say?"
Silence.
"Allison, talk to me." Remy pleased, changing her lying position to a sitting one, which made Allison to sit up as well. Allison turned around and faced her bare back towards the brunette. That made Remy really worried, Allison wasn't like that. She was the one to talk about her problems, to share their feeling. But now she was closing up on her.
Remy lifted her left arm and gently rubbed Allison's back, but the blonde shrugged it off.
Yet again, Remy Hadley fucked it all. And not literally this time.
"I'm so stupid," Remy said, running her hand through her brunette hair and back to her face again. She rubbed her eyes in frustration and anger. "You don't feel-"
"That's not true!" Allison shouted, which made Remy stop talking. She turned around and faced the brunette, her eyes red and sticky trails of tears covered her beautiful face. "I cinta anda Remy, I really do."
"It doesn't look like that," Remy hissed through her teeth, action which made Allison cry even more.
"Remy, it's not that!"
"Then what is it?!" Remy dropped her hands onto her lap, angrier even than before. She loved Allison so much; she wanted to spend her last years on earth with her. Yes, those years are few and-
Oh God, she was so stupid.
"You don't want to be a widow again."
Depressing, I know. :/
I'm sorry about grammar/spelling mistakes. I'm not that perfect. XD
Widow
"Ally?" Remy asked her girlfriend. She looked down at Allison who was lying on Remy's chest. It was some kind of unspoken ritual; whenever they ended their… Nightly activities, Allison was lying on Remy, matching her breathes to Remy's, listening to her beating heart. It made her feel safe, lying in the other woman's arms, smelling her unique smell.
Remy liked to watch Allison liked that, so calm and relaxed. She would always tangle their legs together, trying to bring her girlfriend closer. She would sometimes play with Allison's blonde locks, twisting them around her fingers. She loved it. She loved her Allison.
"Hmm?" Allison mumbled, making Remy giggle slightly from the vibrations of her voice on her bare chest. Remy looked at Allison, taking in the blonde's glisten skin and her sweet smell. She closed her eyes and sighed.
"Do anda want to marry me?"
That caught Allison of guard. Her eyes, which were closed until now, opened up in shock and fear. She stared at the opposite wall, thinking about what Remy just said.
Remy felt Allison tense. She opened her eyes and looked down. "Ally?"
"What?"
"What do anda say?"
Silence.
"Allison, talk to me." Remy pleased, changing her lying position to a sitting one, which made Allison to sit up as well. Allison turned around and faced her bare back towards the brunette. That made Remy really worried, Allison wasn't like that. She was the one to talk about her problems, to share their feeling. But now she was closing up on her.
Remy lifted her left arm and gently rubbed Allison's back, but the blonde shrugged it off.
Yet again, Remy Hadley fucked it all. And not literally this time.
"I'm so stupid," Remy said, running her hand through her brunette hair and back to her face again. She rubbed her eyes in frustration and anger. "You don't feel-"
"That's not true!" Allison shouted, which made Remy stop talking. She turned around and faced the brunette, her eyes red and sticky trails of tears covered her beautiful face. "I cinta anda Remy, I really do."
"It doesn't look like that," Remy hissed through her teeth, action which made Allison cry even more.
"Remy, it's not that!"
"Then what is it?!" Remy dropped her hands onto her lap, angrier even than before. She loved Allison so much; she wanted to spend her last years on earth with her. Yes, those years are few and-
Oh God, she was so stupid.
"You don't want to be a widow again."
Depressing, I know. :/