Fittings, Scripts, and Love

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After a thirty minute drive to the theater you and Sarah exit the car. Just to stop in front of the large back doors.

"What do you think they'll give us to wear?" You ask. Sarah shrugs, smirking.
"Who cares as soon as the show is over.." She leaned in closer to you, only mere inches from your ear, " I'm going have you out of whatever it is as fast as I can." You roll your eyes playfully. You cup her face with your hands before kissing your girlfriend lovingly. Sarah opens her eyes slowly and places her hands over the top of yours, takes them off and intertwines her fingers with your own.

"I love you, (y/n) (y/l/n)."

"I love you, Sarah Catharine Paulson." You place a chaste kiss to her lips, letting one of her hands go and with the other led Sarah inside.

"It's a little tight." You comment quietly to the lady taking measurements of you.

"I'll fix that right up for you, ma'am! Don't you worry." You nod, smiling.

"Thank you."

"Well, I'll leave you to change into the next one." After the tailor leaves you unzip the dress and grab the next. Which was a light green, sundress. You slipped it on and looked into the mirror. It fit you in all the right places and you loved the simple, cute style.

I'm going have to buy my own.
You thought to yourself before calling the woman back in.
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After you and Sarah were done with your fittings the two of you went to talk to the director. Who seemed to love you and thought you'd be a great addition to the cast. If you were up to the challenge of learning the lines before the first showing. Which was in two weeks. Although you were nervous you agreed.

"Great! Well, I'll be seeing y'all Thursday then for practice."

"See you then!" Sarah said cheerfully as you both left his office and walked outside to Sar's car.
"That wasn't so bad." You commented. Buckling yourself in.
The other woman nodded, doing the same.

"Are you hungry, love? Because I'm starvinggg." Sarah drags.

"Sure." You agree, giggling at how cute Sarah could be.

"Gooodddd because I want a hamburger." She starts up the car and y'all were off to the nearest fast food restaurant, McDonalds.

You walk inside and to the register, holding Sarah's hand softly in your own. She orders for the both of you and y'all walk over to one of the empty tables to wait for your orders. You notice a couple with two small children and you laugh quietly at the sight: The older of the two held a single fry above his head, teasing his sister to try to grab it.

You turn to Sarah and point to the family, "They are too cute." She nods in agreement and places a chaste kiss to your lips.

"204"

"That's us, love. I'll get it." Sarah stood and went to grab the tray. While you continued to admire the family.

You caught yourself thinking of what it would be like if Sarah and yourself had a little family. What it would be like to have your own little ones running around.. To be able to call Sarah Paulson your wife.

Your thoughts were soon cut off by a tray hitting the table. "Let's eat!" The blonde sits in front of you, stuffing her face with a Big Mac.

"That good, babe?" You joke.

"Mhmm." With that said you are a few of your fries.
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Once y'all were both done you both decided to drive to the park and take a walk.

"It's so peaceful here, babe." You whisper, leaning your head against Sarah's shoulder. As the two of your enjoy the beautiful nature.

"It is." The blonde grabs your hand taking it in her own and ran her thumb, soothingly over your knuckles.

"Sarah?"

"Hm?"

"Do you ever want to have kids?"
To be continued.....

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Updatedddd woahhh. Lol idek guys. I didn't check this. So, if there are any mistakes please forgive me. Thanks for reading, lovelies. ♥-k

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