Sarah Paulson One Shots

Across the Street- Pt 2

TW- swearing, argument, and
mention of Ivy 🤢

very light smut (bc I'm getting brave)

Note- Oz does not exist in this.
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    You woke up to a knocking on your front door. "By later I didn't mean the next morning Billie, go away-" you opened it to reveal a tall brunette woman. "Ally- I'm sorry I thought you were- what are you doing here?" It was your neighbor from across the street....

"Hi sweetheart" Ally gave a warm smile.
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Ally Mayfair-Richards, the senator and your next door neighbor. She was the woman who kept you company while Billie was away. When you first realized your relationship with Billie was going downhill you told Ally, she gave you advice from experience and comforted you when you had your suspicions of your wife's cheating.

You'd be lying if you said you never had feelings for the brunette. With still being unsure of what was going on with your current situation you suppressed them and eventually they went away. But now as she stands on your doorstep it's like a wave of fresh air washed over you and they all came flooding back.
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You welcomed Ally into your home for a cup of coffee. Big mistake. "Oh dear, what happened?" She noticed the broken glass on the floor from the vase that you failed to clean up the night before. In the light of the home she also saw the state of exhaustion you were in. Bags under your eyes which were still read and puffy from crying all night. "Oh I forgot to clean it up." Your eyes dropped to the floor as you suppressed a yawn. "It's okay, I'll do it." Ally brushed your arm grabbing a broom.

"Did Billie do this? Sorry to intrude but I saw her leaving last night and you seemed pretty upset." Ally asked dumping the glass into the trash can. She looked back at you where she found you leaned up against the counter dozing off. She took up under her arm leading you to the couch covering you up with a blanket. Ally kissed your temple and stayed with you until you woke up.

    It was sometime in the afternoon that you woke up with your head resting in a certain woman's lap. "Well good morning." Ally whispered tucking a stay hair behind your ear. "Your bed head is cute." She took a sip of wine that she poured herself. A rosy tint covered your cheeks. "I haven't slept that good in a long time." You stretched as Ally smiled into her glass.

    A knock on the door whipped both of your heads around. . Ally gave you a sad smile as you got up from the couch walking over to the window. You rolled your eyes opening the door. "Yes?" You huffed . "Look I just came to get my stuff. Than I'll be out of your hair-" Billie walked in stopping in her tracks as soon as she saw Ally. Ally knew better than to look at her so she kept her eyes glued to the TV and her glass.

    Billie look at you then back at her before stomping up the stairs. You followed her into the bedroom. "You move on fast don't you." Billies words were rather a statement than a question. "I don't think you have any room to talk." You leaned up against the door frame with your arms crossed. Watching Billie as she threw the rest of her clothes into a duffel bag, her movements where out of anger. It was finally getting to her what she had done.

    "Baby? Are you almost done?" A strangers voice yelled from downstairs. You cocked an eyebrow at the blonde. You already knew who it was. "Who do you think you are bringing that  tramp into my house?" You whisper yelled. "Don't you ever call her that Y/N, we both know your just using the neighbor has a sad pathetic replacement for me. Isn't that right?" Billies voice made you feel small it was laced with condescending manner.