Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Also, let's pretened this movie came out this year. Hope you like it, enjoy!
♡◇♡
~•~•~
As the limo pulled up to their brownstone, Juliet didn't even wait for the driver to put the car in park, before she stepped out of the car, slamming the door behind her. Angelina let out a sigh, wishing she could've gone back in time and tell Juliet about the steamy scenes. But, there was a reason why she didn't and Juliet just proved it.
The actress smiled at the driver, thanking him as she stepped out of the car. Zahara was already waiting for her, a small smile on her lips as her mom pulled her into a hug. "Why are you still up darling?"
"Wanted a goodnight hug." Angelina kissed her daughter's forehead before pulling her in for a tight hug.
"Come on, I'll tuck you in." The young girl nods, taking her mom's hand as they walk towards her room. Zahara smiles and climbs into bed, loving that she still gets tucked in.
"Night baby girl, sleep tight ajd sweet dreams." Angie kisses her forehead softly, before leaving, but Zahara stops her.
"Are you and mommy gonna get a divorce?" Angelina turns around, furrowing her eyebrows, wondering why her daughter brought something so serious up.
"A divorce? No, why hun?" Zahara bites her lip as she sits up, and sends her mom a frown.
"'Cause mommy came in mad." Angelina sighs, sitting on her daughter's bed as she gently takes the young girl's hand.
"No. Your mommy and I love each other. Very much. And we will never and I mean never get a divorce. But yes, your mommy is mad at me because of something I did, well, didn't do."
"Not take out the trash?" Zahara asks innocently and Angelina can't help but laugh.
"Yea baby, I didn't take out the trash. But just because I didn't do that, doesn't mean we're gonna divorce. We love each other a lot. Your mommy and I are crazy for each other. So no, we aren't divorcing, okay? So, don't worry my love." Zahara smiles and nods her head, Angelina giving her a peck on the cheek as she closes her eyes before leaving her daughter to sleep.
Angelina closes the door behind her, before checking to make sure all the other kids were asleep, and once she knows that they are, she walks to her bedroom, ready to face the wrath of her wife. But, suprisingly, Juliet's in bed, reading her book from last night and the tv on with the volume low.
"Do I sleep on the couch tonight, or can I sleep in here?" Angelina asks hesitantly. Juliet takes a while to decided, the longest few minutes of Angie's life, before she pats the bed.
The actress quickly changes, dropping her dress on the floor and sliding on a silk nighty, then slides into bed next to her wife.
It's quiet for a bit, Angie wanting to talk to her wife, but kinda worried Juliet may blow up on her, which she doesn't want.
"I'm not mad at you... I'm more upset than mad. I'm pissed at Brad. He was enjoying that scene too much, telling me how he made you moan louder than I could and, he wants you Angie. I've known that for years, and I'm still surprised you chose to go out with me, but I fall in love with you even more everyday because of it. He just, that bastard pisses me off. But you should've told me instead of letting me be surprised by it."
"I'm sorry.. I knew I should've told you, but I was worried you wouldn't let me do the movie if you knew he was gonna be in it and I like the script a bit too much and it swayed my decision. But, you know you're the only one that can make me moan like that, that you're the only one to reach areas that no one else can. You're mine and I'm yours. I love you and only you Jules." Juliet smiles and leans over to kiss her wife softly.
"I love you too. Just, tell me, please. It just scares me." Angie nods, pulling the book from her wife's hands, then pulling Juliet close to her and cuddling against her.
Both ladies are almost asleep when Angie tells her what Zahara asked. Which stuns Juliet. "Should I talk to her in the morning?"
"No, I don't think so. I think she was just a bit worried, but we're okay now, and she'll see that in the morning." Juliet hums, whispering goodnight to her wife before falling asleep in Angie's arms.
