Calzona - Together Again

Chapter Twenty Four

- Arizona -

"Yes ma'am. I'm sorry."
"ARIZONA ROBBINS." Dr. Bailey shouts. "I have given you opportunity after opportunity to take time off of work. So that you can do what?" She screams.
"Hmmm, I don't know Bailey... Take care of my depressed wife? Stop being such a bitch and let me take care of Callie!!"
"Callie's back?"
"Goodbye, Miranda. Oh and by the way, I'll take as much time of as I damn please! And go ahead, fire me as fetal surgeon attending. Please. You'll lose your best fetal surgeon."
"I'm not gonna fire you."
"Then why the hell are we talking?"
Click

"Hey Arizona?" My Calliope calls from the bathtub.
"Yes, honey?" I shout, speed walking toward her voice.
When I get in, there is Callie naked in the tub.
"You called me your wife." She says quietly.
"Oh... Oh! Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't - I didn't ask..." I say, blushing.
"No! No, no, no, no, no. It's a good thing. It felt good." She says.
I smile kindly at her with my head tipped to the side with kind eyes and a confused smile. "Would you prefer me to call you my girlfriend or a friend or an ex...." I carry on.
"Girlfriend sounds nice. It's fresh. New." Calliope says, smiling at me.
"Are you alright?" I ask, walking over to her and checking her temperature. "You were weeping five hours ago in my arms."
She chuckles. "They were happy tears. Being in your arms again made me let all of my emotions and just cry. It was a good thing."
I smile at her confused and I leave the bathroom, allowing her time to get out and dry off.
I smile at the kitchen, ready to cook my "girlfriend" a meal.
First, I take out the eggs.
I never cook. Like ever.
So I take out the frying pan and turn on the stove.
Then, I take an egg and I throw it into the pan so that it breaks.
That seems right.
I take another egg and throw it into the pan.
When there are four eggs in the pan, I take out a ladle and begin stirring the yolk, egg white, and shells.
Then, I take some bacon. Laying piece by piece down in the microwave, I close the door and put it on for ten minutes.
After that, I go back to the eggs.
Oh crap.
"Fire! Damn it! There's a fire!"
Callie comes running out in a pair of jeans and a loose, black blouse.
She takes the frying pan off of the stove and pours the eggs and shells down the garbage disposal. Then, she takes cold water from the faucet and rinses the pan. Going back to the stove, she beats the fire down with a dish towel, then shuts off the stove. After that, she opens the microwave and scoops up the hot bacon in her hand, then she dumps it down the garbage disposal as well. Rinsing off her now burned hand, she takes a Clorox wipe and wipes down the microwave that was covered in bacon fat and bacon juice.
She turns around, facing me.
"What the hell was that about?!"
I look at my feet. "I was t-trying to make you
b-breakfast."
She grins at me, and walks by me. As she passes me, she grabs my arm and pushes me against a cabinet.
She puts her hips on mine and uses her weight to press me down.
I bite my lip and look up at her with wide eyes. She takes her hands and sets each hand on either side of my neck.
Slowly, she begins kissing my collarbone.
"C-Calliope what a-are you d-d-do-doing?" I ask, my body pressing against hers.
"Shhhhh." She whispers, biting my collarbone.
A deep noise from down in my throat comes up. A groan.
She grins at that, and begins to kiss all over my neck. When she finds my pulse point, she begins to suck on my neck, earning another groan.
Butterflies fill my stomach as she goes up and kisses my jawline and then my chin.
She pauses once she's a couple of centimeters away from my lips. I can feel her breath on my mouth.
Raising my arms, I wrap my arms around her neck loosely and I close the gap between us, our lips meeting for a long awaited reunion.
She kisses back much faster, very hungrily.
I grind my hips against hers, earning a grown from her.
Grinning, I slide my tongue on her bottom lip, asking for more.
Gladly, Calliope opens her mouth and my eyes flutter closed as the wonderful feeling of us French kissing comes upon us.