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Brushing her teeth, Waverly found herself questioning the odd taste in her mouth. A taste which hadn’t been there when she excused herself from her new lover’s embrace. No this taste was different, something vile. But Waverly hadn’t eaten anything downstairs, especially anything of such a horrid taste. Or maybe she had, her memory hadn’t been the most reliable recently.
There was something wrong and Waverly knew it. But she couldn’t quite put her finger on it yet. Sighing, she returned to her new bedroom, only to find Nicole stirring awake from her post-sex slumber. The brunette smiled recalling the events of the afternoon. Waverly’s life was a mess, but Nicole. Nicole was warm, and soft, and safe. Nicole could send her to another universe with soft touches and loving smiles.
Waverly perched herself on the edge of the bed as Nicole woke up. “Hey”, Waverly smiled as Nicole grinned, still slightly disoriented from her sleep.
“How long was I out?”
“Around an hour” the brunette clarified. “Although I don’t blame you, what we just did was quite something”
Nicole laughed sweetly as she sat up in the small single bed, Waverly shuffling closer to her in the process. “Well I don’t usually make a habit of falling asleep like that. I should, um, I should probably go”.
Anxiety rose in Waverly, what if this had been a mistake? Was Nicole already sick of her? No, she couldn’t have been. Everything had felt so right, Nicole was warm, and soft, and safe. Nicole cared about her. Nicole was the only thing keeping Waverly from spiralling into an oblivion of questions about her past. Nicole was her sanctuary as the wrong thing that lurked deep within her like an untamed beast tried to consume her.
“Stay over” Waverly blurted out.
“Are you sure Waverly? I don’t want you to feel like you have to let me stay.”
Waverly sighed, of course Nicole didn’t want to push her. Nicole always wanted Waverly to feel comfortable and safe. Waverly knelt down on the bed, face inches from her girlfriend’s.
“Please stay, I want you to stay. Of course if that’s okay with you” Waverly confirmed, barely above a whisper.
Nicole leant forward and pressed a very gentle Kiss to Waverly’s lips. “Of course I’ll stay baby”.