Larticia xx

Part 8

''Can you come down here please!''

A short, stout man came down to where the two ladies stood.

''Larissa.''

''Gomez.'' If looks could kill, Larissa had just killed Gomez.

''So what is it you need to tell me M? Huh?'' 

''Gomez, I think we should...It's just...I'm not...'' Morticia looked around the room before jolting her eyes between the tall, elegant blonde and the short, grumpy man.

''Go on spit it out M!''

''She will when she is ready! Give her time.'' Larissa made a face before looking down at him.

Morticia fell silent for a while looking up at the blonde. Larissa smiled down at her.

''If you want we can leave it I don't mind, or I can tell him''

''No, I am''

Gomez watched the both as they exchanged looks before looking back at them.

''Gomez, I think we should call it quits, at least for a while to see where everything goes.'' Morticia gave a faint smile to Larissa who was beaming down at her.

''You what? Have you lost your mind?''

''Gomez I-''

''Your a stupid woman to think, she, could care for you or even love you the smallest tiniest bit!''

''Gomez, why are you being like this'' Larissa looked down to see the love of her life tearing up over some short and stout man who meant nothing to her.

''Listen, Gomez! I'll have you know, when YOU forgot about valentines day, your 'wife' came to me! When you annoyed her, she came to ME! Get that inside your head!''

They all stood there in a tone of shock. Morticia couldn't believe that Larissa spoke up to Gomez. Gomez stared at Larissa, still not sure how to take it all.

''I think we should go L, give him his space.'' And without they both left.

On the car journey home, they went the whole way hand in hand. Morticia felt a sense of relief knowing that Gomez knew about them. 

Once at home, Morticia went and opened the door. She kicked her shoes off at the door and went to lay down on the sofa. Larissa followed not far behind her. Larissa took off her shoes and placed them on the shoe rack bringing Morticia's up beside hers.

Larissa walked over to the sofa and sat on the edge by Morticia's legs. She placed her hand on Morticia's hip, moving it up and down on her lower back.

''Are you ok sweetie?'' 

''Yeah, I just feel bad I think...''

''You don't have to, I think he took it well and that he will be fine''

Morticia sat up on the sofa cuddling up to Larissa. Larissa moved fully back on the sofa, Morticia slowly moved up onto Larissa's lap. She snuggled her head into the crease of Larissa's neck. 

Larissa placed her hands on Morticia's lower back and gently lay her head on top of Morticia's.

They stayed like this for ages until Larissa finally decided to bring them up to bed.