Tightrope.- Trixya

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Katya thought she knew every detail about the girl who swore to be her soulmate after spending her high school years at her side. She knew the method of organizing her clothes by colors in the closet and that Trixie would never, but never, lose a pair of any of her socks, or else she would never wear them again. Katya knew that to cheer her up after a long day at college, she could give her a chocolate bunny, a kiss, and maybe a hot bath waiting for her, and that would be enough to make her happy. For god's sake, the Russian even knew how her wife prepared her recipes from head to toe, which is why she couldn't help but worry when she found out that Trixie was suffering from panic attacks until they started living together.

But what surprised her most was the way the girl calmed herself down.

It all happened when on one of the birthdays of her younger sister, Debbie, had gotten her parents to give her permission to travel to Chicago on a trip with her friends to visit some museums. However, although the trip wasn't a lie, the main reason for the younger Mattel's happiness was that she could finally reunite with her sister after so long. Best of all: Bridgett, the middle sister, was also invited, and despite not having responded to the invitation, the couple assumed she was coming.

Trixie was in the clouds. She was dying to hug her sisters and pamper them all weekend, so she counted the hours to finally see them after so long. She had planned everything thoroughly, and as a bonus, Violet would also be in town so they would hang out together. The brown-eyed blonde cleaned the entire apartment and baked her sisters' favorite desserts all afternoon, ready to receive them.

"I love to see you so excited," Katya said with a smile, hugging her wife from behind as she looked in the mirror wearing her Powerpuff girl's T-shirt. She had bought them as a secret birthday present for Bridgett's party because their parents had severely forbidden them to see cartoons that weren't religious. So unable to give her little sister a doll, she decided they could have matching t-shirts that they wore as their secret pajamas for countless nights. By the time they left, it had become a tradition so they had to renew it over the years, and Trixie smiled clumsily at that memory, watching the blonde cartoon begin to fade slightly.

"Thank you for letting them stay the weekend."

"Your sisters will always be welcome in this house. Don't forget it, doll."

"I love you," Trixie whispered before wrapping her arms around her neck to tiptoe lightly and kiss her slowly, sliding her tongue through her lips. Until the moment was interrupted when the sound of someone knocking at the door made Trixie jump excitedly and bite Katya's lip, making her groan in pain, "Oh! Sweet darling, I'm sorry, your lip bleeds."

"I'll be fine; attend to the door, baby."

That was enough to make the girl separate from the Russian to run to open the door excited, but instead of meeting some of her sisters, she was greeted with the tired look of her dark-haired friend.

"Oh, it's just Violet," the girl said, a little disappointed, watching the girl raise her eyebrow with an unfriendly expression, "Violet!" she screamed with emotion once she came to her senses and threw herself into the girl's arms without warning. "Oh, Vi. I missed you so much; are you sure you don't want to move in with us? I can take Katya out of the room, and the closet will be all yours."

"Hey!" exclaimed Katya pretending to be angry, but a smile formed on her face when she saw the interaction of her two best friends, "Violeta, good to have you here. We were about to call someone to clean our toilet."

"Dream, bitch," answered the dark-haired girl with difficulty, thanks to the fact that Trixie didn't seem to want to let go of her.

After that, the three sat down to talk as they waited for the other two girls, and the enthusiasm was evident in Trixie's face, who couldn't stand still and hearing the sound of someone knocking at the door couldn't help but run to open and smile when she met her younger sister.