Freen frowns and tosses around on the couch. Every now and then she flickers before closed eyelids. Every moment with her. Their quarrels. Their conversations. Hugs and kisses...
Everything flickers and Freen's pupils only dart more.
The girl sat next to the sofa all night and was only able to doze off in the morning. Simply because she was mentally exhausted. She no longer had the strength to do anything...
Sounds... smells... feelings gradually come to her consciousness. The girl begins to wake up.
As soon as the first smell hit her nose, she frowns. Then there is some rustling... And the girl suddenly opens her eyes...
Her sleepy and devastated gaze is directed forward. Looks straight ahead. She can hardly figure anything out. Familiar smell. The smell of pancakes...
She looks up in bewilderment and... sees Her...
Becky, as if nothing had happened, is spinning around in the kitchen, preparing breakfast. Flips pancakes. Brews coffee. She opens the refrigerator, taking out jam...
Meanwhile, Freen slowly rises to a sitting position, continuing to watch her wife. She can't even figure out if this is a dream or reality. What if she's dreaming? She continues to watch and realizes that this is not a dream...
"Are you already awake?" the brunette's voice knocks Freen out of her careful thoughts about dreams and reality. Becky, licking her finger and wiping her hands on her shorts, goes down the stairs, moving into the living room. Slowly approaches Freen, who is stunned and does not understand anything.
Becky's face is calm. Slowly approaches the girl, and she, in turn, looks at the brunette with her red eyes, unable to say anything. She just looks up at her and for some unknown reason, her eyes begin to prick with tears.
Becky kneels down to level with the girl. Looks into her blue ones. She tilts her head a little to the side, and then, looking down, takes the blonde's hand in hers
She begins to stroke her hand, looking in the same direction. Freen just swallows nervously, not understanding anything. She looks at the brunette and wants to say something now, but she is afraid. As if she said something now, she would scare her away and she would simply leave. But her doubts immediately began to dissipate when Becky reached her hand into her pocket, and then pulled out a ring from there...
She just looks at her palm and then puts the ring on her finger. She strokes it with her thumb, without taking her eyes off the ring. Freen doesn't even flinch. She literally froze. She just froze... Watching her wife's actions, she lets out a tear when the brunette pulled her palm to her lips and simply kissed it.
Becky looks up at the already tear-stained blue ones and smiles timidly...
"Will you become my wife?" asks quietly, without breaking eye contact "For real" she adds, smiling a little wider. And Freen just sniffles. Her lips stretch into a crooked smile. In a happy smile, but the tears continue to fall.
She simply nods. Many times, unable to squeeze out words. And Becky smiles back. She reaches out with her hand to her cheek and gently wipes away her tears...
"Everything is fine" the brunette says quietly, stroking her cheek "I'm here" she continues to look into her blue ones.
"I love you" Freen whispers through tears, taking the girl's hand into hers. Becky smiles.
"I know" she strokes the blond strands.
"I love you very much" the blonde sniffles again, barely controlling her emotions. Becky rises a little higher, pressing her nose into the girl's cheek. She closes her eyes and smiles.
"I love you" the brunette whispers against her cheek, running her nose up and down. Inhales the scent of her skin. Kisses the corner of the lips. "So, So much..."
"I don't deserve you" the blonde can't hold back her sob, and immediately hugs the girl by the neck, pulling her towards her. She buries herself in her hair and just sniffles. "I'm such a fool, God" she mumbles somewhere into the brunette's neck. She just smiles, stroking her wife's hair. "I just don't deserve you..."
"It's true" Becky grins, to which she receives a light blow to the back. Continues to smile. She kisses the girl on the neck, and then slightly moves away from her, but only to look into her blue ones.
"I love you" the brunette whispers, placing her palm on her cheek, "I love you and that's the main thing. Although you're still a pain in my ass" Freen smiles in response. Becky continues to look at the blue ones. "You are my hell and you are also heaven. We deserve each other" she strokes her cheek with her thumb, without breaking eye contact "and I really don't think this marriage is a mistake. I think this is the best thing that has happened to us in our entire lives. Loving you was the most terrible event in my life. I knew you. I knew what you were like and it scared me even more. It was really scary" she smiles, lowering her head. She strokes the ring on her hand. "But it happened and that's the main thing..."
Becky moves a little closer to the girl. She runs her nose over the blonde's and smiles. She leans a little closer and covers her lips with her own...
Gives a tender and full of love kiss. She feels her wife's hands cupping her face, pulling her closer to her. Smiles.
"I'm a fool" Freen mumbles across her lips, "you'll go crazy with me." Becky just laughs, kissing the girl on the corner of her lips.
"I already am" she whispers, running his nose up and down her wife's cheek. She smiles.
"Do you even realize that you agreed to spend your whole life with me?" the blonde continues to speak, closing her eyes and touching her forehead to the brunette's. "You literally pushed yourself into eternal torment with me. Eternal quarrels" shakes her head to the side "eternal discontent" shakes her head to the other side, and the smile slowly disappears from Becky's face, "eternal hugs at night" shakes her head again "eternal drinking on the plane. Are you sure?" she asks, raising a playful eyebrow, catching the green eyes. Becky pulls back slightly, glancing to the side.
"Well" the brunette begins, making a calm face "I didn't think about that" she snorted and pulled away slightly from the blonde. Freen smiles. "I changed my mind, bye" she waves her hand, about to get up, but Freen pulls her hand back. The girls laugh.
"You realized it too late" Freen laughs, pulling the girl towards her. Kisses on the lips.
"I don't think that without everything you listed, our marriage would have survived" the brunette smiles through the kiss.
"And I'm also selfish" Freen continues, waving her hand "a stubborn sheep, an ass, a bitch" she lists and immediately falls silent when her wife's finger touches her lips.
"I know, you don't have to list it" Becky smiles. "And I love you like this. Like a fool, a selfish person, a bitch, a sheep" she lists and also falls silent when her wife's palm covers her mouth.
"You don't have to list it, I understand" she smiles. She looks at the green ones, a little more seriously. "No one would get along with me except you..." the brunette sighs.
"Because they weren't created for you" she puts her wife's palm to her lips and simply kisses her.
"I love you" Freen whispers, looking into the green ones, and she just smiles and reaches out with her lips. Kisses and smiles. She suck in air noisily and then frown.
"What is that smell?" pulls away from her wife, frowning at the kitchen, and then at her wife. Becky frowns in response, her gaze darting sideways. And then her eyes widen in silent horror...
"Pancakes..."
To Be Continued...
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Against The Law (FreenBecky)
RomanceTo save and benefit the business, Freen and Becky enter into a fictitious marriage. And everything would be fine, the girls would calmly live out the time allotted to them, but it will be more difficult than it seems. They will have to live under th...
