PrincessOfCosplay: Bridgey?

mountaindewr: lynx? You're still awake, it's 2 am sweetheart

PrincessOfCosplay: you is awake

mountaindewr: but I'm working on cosplay things why are you awake?

PrincessOfCosplay: lynx can't sleep

mountaindewr: are you hungry? Do you need something?

PrincessOfCosplay: no no

PrincessOfCosplay: maybe you could just come here and lie with lynx?

mountaindewr: are you sure you'll be comfortable with that?

PrincessOfCosplay: of course lynx is sure

mountaindewr: okay be there in a minute (:

PrincessOfCosplay: could you bring Lynx some water?

mountaindewr: of course baby

PrincessOfCosplay: Wuv youuuuu!

mountaindewr: I love you more

Lynx sighed at the screen and smiled, stretching her legs and rolling over on her stomach. She was totally whipped. She was afraid Bridget would feel uncomfortable if she asked her to sleep with her, but she had thought about it enough and she didn't want to miss the slight chance of Bridget wanting the same.

Just the thought of waking up cuddled into Bridget's side, hearing her adorable laugh and seeing her wonderful smile made Lynx squeal inside and she couldn't wait. She just wanted Bridget to come there already and lay down with her for hours, for days and months.

"Brought you some water," Bridget's voice was laced with sleep like she was tired, Lynx had had enough skype calls with her to know that now Bridget could fall asleep at any minute.

"Thank you," Lynx smiled slightly, and she could see Bridget's hazel green eyes in the dimly lit room, where the only light was from the beside lamp.

"Are you sure you'll be comfortable?" Bridget asked again, not in anyway wanting to make Lynx uncomfortable.

"Yes Bwidget, come hewe," Lynx sat up, opening her arms and Bridget gladly walked towards the bed getting under the covers and nuzzling her face into Lynx's neck. She felt so at peace as she breathed in Lynx's scent and if she could have any scent bottled up it would be this one.

"We no want you to leave to couch anyway," Lynx admitted, running her hand up and down Bridget's back, as Bridget breathed out of relief and snuggled closer to Lynx.

"Me neither," Bridget mumbled happily, and Lynx kissed her hair. She moved slightly showing Bridget two balls of pink fur, one shaped as a whale and the other a pig.

"Wallie and Pigle," Lynx chirped, tapping the pigs nose on Bridget's and Bridget laughed at her cuteness. This was the moment Lynx was wishing for, for so long, from the day she had realized her feelings for Bridget. She knew she would be happiest when Bridget's head rested on Lynx's stomach and her fingertips massaged Bridget's soft brown hair. Inspite of the circumstances, Lynx felt sorted and when Bridget leaned closer to her, they both laid back down, Lynx's head hitting the pillow softly and Bridget's hands clutching Lynx's shirt as she let out a sigh of satisfaction.

And with that they fell asleep, Lynx sucking on her pacifier, holding Bridget as she breathed heavily in her neck, and Bridget hooking her leg around Lynx's waist. Bridget forgot about the glass of water resting untouched on the nightstand and Lynx forgot about her family problems and they just entangled themselves into each other.

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