Not again pt5

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Arizona grinned as she came up from between Y/n's legs, her face flushed with a mixture of pride and affection. Y/n lay there, sprawled out on the bed, her chest rising and falling as she caught her breath. She looked completely relaxed and blissfully satisfied, a stark contrast to the frustration she'd been feeling earlier. Arizona couldn't help but smile as she watched her girlfriend in such a peaceful state.

Y/n, still half-dazed from the intensity of the moment, let out a long, contented sigh. "Wow," she murmured, her voice barely a whisper, her body completely drained but in the best possible way. "I think you just fixed me."

Arizona chuckled, wiping the hair from her face as she crawled up next to Y/n, curling up into her side. "I told you," she whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to Y/n's shoulder. "You just needed to relax. And trust me. How're you feeling now?"

Y/n smiled lazily, turning her head slightly to look at Arizona. "Exhausted," she admitted, "but in a really, really good way."

Arizona beamed, resting her head on Y/n's chest, listening to the steady rhythm of her heartbeat. They lay there for a few quiet moments, both of them basking in the warmth and satisfaction of the moment. It was perfect—intimate and exactly what they both needed. Y/n's body felt like it was finally at ease, the stress of recovery momentarily forgotten.

But then, just as Arizona was starting to drift off in the comfort of Y/n's embrace, there was a loud, rapid knock on the bedroom door, followed by an even louder voice.

"Okay, I'm happy you two are finally together and all, but for the love of God, could you keep it down?" April's voice rang out through the door, sharp and full of exasperation. "Some of us live here, you know!"

Y/n groaned, burying her face in her hands, both embarrassed and amused. Arizona bit her lip, trying to hold back a laugh as she shifted in the bed.

April, clearly unfazed by any embarrassment on her part, continued from the hallway, her voice slightly muffled but still loud enough for them to hear. "I don't care that you're a couple now, but I really didn't sign up for the soundtrack to your sex life, okay? So, if you could maybe tone it down... I'd appreciate it!"

Y/n finally lifted her hands from her face, shaking her head with an amused, incredulous smile. "I cannot believe that just happened," she muttered, glancing over at Arizona, who was now fully laughing into the pillow.

Arizona snuggled closer to Y/n, her laugh dying down into a mischievous grin. "Well, I guess we were a little... loud," she said, still giggling.

"A little loud?" Y/n raised an eyebrow, smirking despite herself. "April's gonna hold this over my head for the rest of my life. I'm never going to hear the end of it."

"Well," Arizona teased, resting her chin on Y/n's chest and giving her a playful look, "it's not my fault you were so... vocal."

Y/n groaned again, this time more playfully. "Great. Just throw me under the bus."

There was another loud knock on the door, and April's voice interrupted them again, this time more amused than annoyed. "I can still hear you, you know! Just go to sleep already!"

Arizona burst into another fit of laughter, this time pulling Y/n into a playful hug as they both giggled like teenagers. The ridiculousness of the situation broke whatever lingering tension there had been, and they settled back into bed, more relaxed than ever.

Y/n let out a soft sigh, looking at Arizona with a smile that was half-amused, half-exhausted. "We're never gonna live this down, are we?"

Arizona shrugged with a playful grin, nestling back into Y/n's side. "Probably not. But hey, it was worth it."

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