You Learn To Live Without || Chenzel Story

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KRISTINS POV

I feel the taller brunette putting her arms around my waist as she kisses me in the crook of my neck. I let out a soft moan when she brushes her lips against the spot under my ear. When I turn around to meet the green eyes of my girlfriend I see the grin on her face. I gently cup her cheeks before kissing her lips passionatly. "We have to work tomorrow. We can't tonight" I breathe out while she leaves a trail of sloppy kisses on my collarbone. "Dee, I'm dead serious" I say a little louder making her stop. "We have two shows to do tomorrow, then i'm all yours" I whisper giving her a peck on her lips. She groans before laying down next to me making me smile. "I'll take your words on that" the brunette mumbles under her breath. "I promise" I say turning my head to hers with a little smirk on my lips. "Do you want to be the big spoon?" she asks leaving me confused at the fast subject change. I shake my head as a sign that I want her to hold me. She puts her warm arms around my body and as soon as I feel her body relax I'm off to sleep.

"son of a bitch" I groan as I wake up at the harsh sound of my alarm. I turn around to turn of the alarm and then I realised I dreamed falling asleep in my girlfriend her arms because she is not her. With a slightly sad and confused feeling I let myself fall back onto my bed. It was the 5th days of waking up alone in my own bed. Idina was doing better on her sleeping rythm and she I quote "thought it was a better idea for us to take some time apart, since she didn't want to rush things". Ofcourse I got the point but that didn't mean that I was pleased about leaving the woman I loved more than anything. "We see eachother every day weirdo" she chuckled when I pouted that night. It's true we see eachother every day but it's hard hiding your relation at work. It's hard not being able to kiss her whenever I like. Lucky thing for me is that I've always been very touchy around Idina so people won't notice it much. The only thing is the kissing but I can deal with that. But for how many more.

IDINAS POV

I rush my way into the theatre walking into very many people. "sorry, sorry, sorry" I apolagize everytime I accidently bump into someone. I run my way up the stair to meet a grinning Joby in my dressing room. "I really thought you broke your coming late streak" she chuckled as I give her a sarcastic look. "Very funny.. How long do I have?" I breathe out while catching my breath. "30 minutes, Graig is back in a sec but we do need to do your wig and your green make up at the same time. Since you decides to be later than normal" I roll my eyes at my sarcastic dresser. It's a good thing I know she is joking. Within a minute Graig comes walking in. "Finally, the diva has arrived" he states making dramatically hand motions. "You know me" I give him a sneaky grin before he starts putting on the green make up. 20 minutes later I'm fully in wig, green make up and dress. Joby hands me my boots and puts down my glasses on the dresser next to me. "You have 10 more minutes" the production assistent informs as she puts her head around the corner of my door. I just nod as I fasten my boots. I fix up my glasses before making my way to the side wing. The minute the music starts Kristin looks down at me in the side wing and I give her a little wink before making my way back to my own spot. Let's do this again

"My father hates me" I bring out my line looking down at the green bottle in my hand. Kristin lets out a louds gasp making me look up. "That's not a secret" she blurred out causing the crowd to burst out laughing. "The secret is, he has a good reason. It's my fault" I sit up to look over at Kristin. "What? what is?" her voice softens while she walks up to my bed. "that my sister is the way she is" I move to the edge of the bed for Kristin to sit next to me. "You see when our mother was carrying nessa. Our father began to worry. That the new baby might be, you know" I paused for a second. Kristin nods. "Green" we say in unison. "He was so worried that he made our mother chew milkflowers. Day and night. That made Nessa come too soon her little legs all tangled and our mother..." I paused again looking at Kris who gives me the loving look in her eyes. "She never woke up. Non of which would ever had happened if not for me." I let out a nervous giggle and then I feel Kristins hand on my arm. "That is the milkflowers fault not yours" she pleaded. "It may be your secret Elphaba, but that does not mean it's true" she smiles grapping my hand. We make eye contact for a few second before I look away to the ground. "And Elphie..." she paused while looking at me. "Is it alright if I call you Elphie?" she asked with a bubbly undertone. "Nah it's a little quirky" I answer hearing the crowd burst out in laughter again. She leans herself against me with a grin. "You can call me..." I look at her with a devious look. "Galinda" she squeaks pulling up her gown a little making me smile. 
"See Elphie now that we're friends. I've decided to make you my new project" she bubbles while booping my nose. I almost break my character but I manage to keep in the giggle. "Oh you really don't have to do that" I tell. "I know, that's what makes me so nice" she states with a proud smile on her lips. I can hear the first notes of the song starting and I look over to my blonde girlfriend getting of the bed. At the way she is acting right now I just know that she is into it and I'm all here for that ride.