New Places & Old Races

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Throwing her car keys on the side Alex felt her eyes drawn to the room around her, a huge empty room except for their sofa from the apartment and a few things scattered around. Decorating was going to be a huge job but there was something about the whole place that had felt like home the moment they had stepped inside.

The size of just the lounge had taken Alex's breath away, and while it was empty she could see the warmth held in it to bring up their family. The place to spend cold Saturday nights curled up on the sofa watching a movie with (Y/n) in front of a blazing fire. The potential to hold Christmas for them all, a large tree in the corner as Bear and little-unnamed kitten danced around it.

The memory of seeing their new home for the first time a few weeks before filed her mind.

Pulling up in front of the house (Y/n) gasped loudly, Alex found her eyes blinking hard rapidly unsure whether she was actually seeing the house as it was or as a dream in her mind.

"Wow." (Y/n) said stunned.

"Wow." Alex agreed.

The red brick building appeared smaller than the information they had been given about the inside, a large brown garage door stood at the front, below three large windows, a little to the right stood the front door to the house.

Big steps lead up into a patio which inevitably leads to another entrance to the house from the driveway that they now sat in.

The driveway was large, Alex marveled that it was certainly bigger than her whole studio apartment. "Jeez, this will be excellent for playing Basketball."

(Y/n) turned to face her wife. "Alex there is a garden on the roof, this is the house."

"What house?"

"The one from the vision of the future, this is the place Alex can't you see it?"

Alex smirked, it was the one. It was fate. Moving to the center of the room where their coffee table sat Alex picked up some mail that (Y/n) had left there for her, bills and junk so she discarded them when suddenly from above her she heard footsteps.

Lifting her gaze up to the balcony above that looked down over the lounge, the white staircase that slithered along the wall down from the upstairs. There leaning elegantly on the railings posing like a southern bell in a Tennessee Williams film was (Y/n), her long (h/c) hair hung deliciously around her shoulders as her full succulent lips pulled into a dangerous smirk.

"My, my I do declare who is this attractive stranger standing in my living room?" (Y/n)'s voice ran into a Silky smooth velvet southern tone.

Alex smiled the familiar glow of warmth spreading through her at the sight of her wife. "I'm terribly sorry, the door was open," Alex replied in her best private detective voice she could.

"You mean you are very nosy." (Y/n) said lifting her eyebrow as she seductively turned away from the railing and stood at the top of the stairway.

"Well I do like a woman in cute duck PJs, tell me, Miss, what are the chances of you sliding down here and planting those sweet lips on mine."

(Y/n) battered her eyelashes, modeling her rather cute lilac pajamas with cartoon ducks all over the top and pants. "It's brave Of you to assume I'm a Miss perfect stranger."

"Well, I'd be disappointed if you weren't," Alex said smoothly making her way to the bottom of the staircase.

"Well, I'm not I have a very brooding and jealous wife, at any moment she could come through those doors and find you ogling my ducks."

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