"so I got tickets for your play next week", holland smiled passing me a glass of wine while sitting down next to me on the couch
"really?", I scrunched my nose
"why wouldn't I?", holland kissed my cheek
"where are you sitting?", I sipped
"second row"
"oh no", I covered my face with my hands
"why, whats wrong with that?", holland laughed
"you'll be able to see me", I groaned
"well that is the point of coming", she smirked
"I know but now I'll be even more nervous", I sat back up
"you'll be fine sweetheart", holland rubbed up and down my back
"what if I forget all of my lines?", I turned to holland
"just don't be a fucking idiot", holland giggled kissing me a few times
"okay", I spoke against her lips
"I like you", holland laughed
"I like you too", I bit my bottom lip
"do you want dinner darling?", holland spoke pouring herself more wine
"I really want pizza", I sighed
"do you want to make it? I have pizza bases so we just have to do the toppings"
"yeah lets go", I quickly stood up rushing to the kitchen
"slow down princess", holland smirked walking calmly behind me
I loved hollands kitchen it had to be one of my favourite places in her house. It reminded me a cottage, it was white with wood, grand windows that could be covered with linen curtains. The kitchen also has this old table in the middle that was surrounded with bar stools.
"god I love your kitchen", I spoke as holland entered
"yeah, I'm only ever in here for coffee but I do love it", holland said almost as if she was reminiscing
"did you renovate this house yourself?", I asked placing my hands on her waist
"yeah, it was strange when I first bough it, but my god the potential that it had", she smiled looking down at me
"well its the coolest house I've ever seen", I chimed
"thank you my angel", holland kissed my forehead
"should we cook?"
"everything is in the fridge"
"okay", I pecked her lips "are you not going to help?", I asked as holland sat down
"oh no I'm just here for emotional support"
"really", I rolled my eyes
"come on my little chef, get cooking", holland encouraged, making me laugh
"spoons?"
"top draw darling"
"what kind of pizza do you want?", I asked looking in the fridge
"well what do we have?"
"cheese", I answered
"and?", holland laughed
"thats all", I turned around
"well margarita it is then", holland smiled
I began to make the pizzas while holland just watched me intently
"are you sure you don't want to help?", I said still focused on the pizza
"let me turn the oven on", holland stood up, turning on the oven before walking up behind me "well, you're doing an incredible job sweetheart", holland kissed my shoulder
"thank you", I giggled cheerfully
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"Sarah I'm starving", holland whined with her head on the table
"calm the fuck down and let me cut the pizza"
I brought the pizza over to holland and sat down next to her
"there you go honey", I smiled
"it looks really good", holland said taking a bite "and it tastes good too", she hummed
"yeah I'm rather impressed with myself", I nodded
"very cleaver girl", holland agreed
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"no darling I can clean up", holland protested
"I can do it", I insisted
"you cooked, so no!"
"holland stop", I squealed as holland picked me up quickly moving me out of the way
"go sit down and look pretty, Okay?"
"fine", I sighed "holland?"
"hmm?"
I walked over, wrapping my arms around holland from behind, resting my head against her back
"I was wondering if I could stay here for the weekend? Amandas boyfriend is over, and I have barely seen you all week. But don't feel pressured, I don't want to overstay my welcome", I said the last part shyly
I heard holland turn off the tap, then dried her hands. She turned around, so I was resting in her arms
"I would love for you to stay the weekend, you could never overstay your welcome", holland kissed me
"thank you"
"no, thank you", holland whispered before kissing me again
as the kiss continued hollands hand made their way all over my body. Holland cupped my ass pulling me up and sitting me on the counter, so she could stand in-between her legs.
I wrapped my arms around her neck, pulling her closer. Hollands hands were rubbing up and down the top of my thighs.
I moved my hands down, tugging on the collar of hollands jumper deepening the kiss.
I began pulling hollands jumper off when she stopped me
"Sarah what are you doing?", holland breathed
"I want you", I whispered calmly
"Sarah I don't want you to feel pressured, we can wait as long as you want", holland assured me, cupping my cheeks
"I don't want to wait, I want you", I bit my lip
"are you sure?", holland looked at me lovingly
"please", I spoke connecting our lips again
holland my jumper off, lifting me holding onto my ass, as we made our way to her bedroom .
