TW: Continuation of Pretty Woman, NatAimie, RhiRhi makes an appearance, don't visit Fiction Studios, EXTRA FLUFFY ON THE STUDIO FLOOR
"Mum, do you like the girls?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you always have an opinion on my friends, so..."
"As in your girl group?"
"Yes..."
"Well, the blonde one is quite nice-"
"I'm the only blonde..."
"Sorella...?"
"SVN, mum..." Natalie said nervously.
"Oh! That one!"
"Mhm..."
"Well, they're all very lovely girls. Alexia with the parenthood, Jaye'J with the dancing and whatnot."
"What about the rest of them?"
"Maiya's gorgeous. She's like a little doll if you will."
"Alright... Grace?"
"Grace... Grace... Grace...? The Asian one?"
"Mum, how many times have I told you not to refer to her like that?"
"Sorry. She's a bit loud but she seems very kind."
"Millie?"
"Too obsessed with fashion and sexuality, however she holds conversation very skilfully." Natalie internally panicked.
"And Aimie?"
"Nat, is that a question?"
"Yes?"
"Nat, Aimie's like my second child. You know how much I talk to her about anything in the world. She's a beautiful soul."
"That's good..." Natalie went red.
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"Nat," Aimie yawned, nuzzling into Natalie's hair. "I'm too tired."
"I never said you had to get up," Natalie lay beside her, wide awake.
"You're up?"
"Was just on a phone call with my mum."
"Did you tell her?"
"No, not yet."
"Then?"
"I wanted to know her opinion of you."
"What did she say?"
"You're like her child. She literally loves you."
"Great," Aimie sighed. "Now her 'kids' are dating. She'll have a stroke."
"I need to ask her about Pride."
"That's the first step!"
"I go about things differently."
"I can tell," Aimie kissed her girlfriend. "You're NatNat. It wouldn't be if you weren't the weird and wonderful girl you are."
She cuddled her, their naked bodies relishing in the comforting, restful contact. Aimie couldn't imagine herself in a million years being as close as she was to her at the moment, but here she was, lying nude beside the girl she'd adored for years.
"You're too far away from me," Natalie whined.
"NatNat I'm less than a cen- Oh okay then."
Natalie swept Aimie up and placed her on top of herself, inhaling the pure scent of her. She placed sweet kisses on her chest as Aimie gazed at her. The abrasion between them was close to none, as their soft bodies brushed against each other in intimacy.
Aimie pushed herself up in a straddle position to admire her girlfriend, her long, light hair dangling down over her.
"Your skin's so soft," Aimie moaned, nuzzling Natalie gently. Natalie had her arms around Aimie as she ran her hands along her sides. She pulled her in for a kiss, massaging her breasts as she explored Aimie's mouth.
"You're adorable," Natalie cooed. She snuck a leg between Aimie's, making her arch her back in pleasure, her hair cascading over her like a waterfall. "Well, you're adorable when you aren't trying to take my eye out," she joked, grabbing a claw clip from the desk and clipping Aimie's hair up.
Aimie flipped on her side (still on top of Natalie, since it was the closest she could get), resting her mouth against Natalie's neck. Natalie cradled her girlfriend, placing soft kisses over her head.
"Aims, I think we need to get up. We did literally no work today, and we have to do something before our slot comes to an end," Natalie looked around the private recording booth, suddenly stressed beyond belief as she came to her senses.
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SiX the Musical (& Cast) Oneshots
FanfictionIncluding cast ships from both OG West End and Broadway casts. Smut is included, as are requests. Ships written so far: Ex-Wives: Araleyn, KatAnna, Aramour, Boleves, Parrleyn, Parrward, and more Casts: Aimillie, Aimaiya, NatAimie, NatMillie, Sam (Pa...
