Getting up from your tangled position on the couch, the two of you had a Bachelorette marathon, and Kate, to say the least had practically wrapped herself around you, soaking up the last few hours you two had together.
It was the night before that Kate was leaving for LA for four weeks to film her newest movie. You were used to her going to LA but this was the longest time that you would be separated and you were crushed. You remember when she told you and your heart sunk, but you knew that it was her work and that she had no choice, so you stayed supportive, wrapping her in a big hug, telling her that you'd be okay.
Kate tried to pull you back onto the couch with her outstretched hand but you resisted and instead kissed her hand, "I'm gonna go brush my teeth and head to bed," you stifled a yawn, "Come with?" You reached in and slid your arms underneath her tiny body and attempted to pick her up, which only failed miserably and sent the two of you into laughter, which ended with Kate looking up at you adoringly. You saw slowly as a smirk grew on her lips and her eyes hinted mysteriously at you. "Kate..." You started, but before you could finished she had launched herself at you picking you up practically effortlessly.
"Ahhh! Kate!" You yelled, as you tried to squirm out of her grasp, but her tiny arms somehow grew stronger and you couldn't even resist anymore.
Accepting your fate in her arms you calmed down and wrapped your legs around her waist and your arms tightly around her, and rested your head on her shoulder. "I never want you to leave." You said sadly as she carried you into the bedroom.
"You could come with me, if you wanted." Kate proposed.
"I would in a heartbeat if it wasn't for my stupid job," You sighed, tightening your legs around her.
SNL was over for the summer and you had already got to spend a week with her and it was glorious, you just wish you could spend the entire summer together. Dates to cute cafes, visiting Leslie and Aidy together and even going to late night comedy club shows, those were your favourite. You loved how focused she was when she watched improv troupes and how every time they did something new and different she'd write it down in her little notebook and somehow try to incorporate it into next weeks SNL show.
You snapped out of your daydream as she laid you on the bed, "There you go..." She said softly as she slowly leaned in towards you gently kissing you.
"You better text me everyday," You joked. She was so bad at technology it was funny, but she did her very best though and her cute little ':)' and '<3' always made you grin like crazy.
Kate let out a small laugh, "i will improve my texting skills, just for you." She gave you a cheeky wink which made you laugh and you got up just to give her a tight hug, "Thank you, I appreciate it, love."
"Anything for you," she said as you pulled out from the hug only to gaze intently at you. "God your eyes are just simply stunning."
Your cheeks grew red at the compliment, "Oh my god you little dork." You gave her a soft kiss on the forehead, "I love you, y'know, and I'm going to miss you even more."
"I love you too," She said wrapping you in another tight hug.
"God, this is depressing." Kate groaned as you pulled apart, "It's my last night after all can we do something funnn." She took a step back and gave a wide-eyed gaze at you in your PJ shorts which had ridden up quite a bit since she had carried you to the bedroom.
You let out a gasp and slapped her lightly on the arm, "Get your mind out of the gutter, Kathryn! You had me all to yourself last night." You giggled, pulling your shorts back down to their normal position.
Her face grew red and she quickly tried to recover by picking your up bridal style, probably wanting to set you down on the bed. You let out a yelp, "Nope! I have a better idea." You said with a mysterious wink, and with that you dashed off to the couch where your phone was.
You always had the best music and although you appreciated Kate's Australian murder mystery podcasts, it wasn't something you could dance to in your bedroom. However what you could dance to was King Princess (your personal favourite), the Beatles (Kate's favourite), Paramore, Harry Styles, the Rolling Stones, Tegan and Sara, anything but the podcasts.
You rushed back into bedroom, phone in hand only to see Kate changing into her boxers.
"Oh my god," you laughed, "My favourite, the boxers." You said raising your eyebrows jokingly.
Kate played along by gasping loudly. "Oh these? No biggie just my big dyke shorts that I wore especially just for youuuu."
She walked over to you her hips and crotch doing whatever they wanted, which made you think back to your favourite thing she's ever said on a talk show, "Baby girl, it's always crotch centric over here."
You shook your head trying to hide the massive smile that was growing on you, and pressed shuffle on your phone, not caring what song played first.
Pulling your girlfriend closer to you with your outstretched hand, you dropped the phone on the bed and began dancing with her knowing she liked it.
God you'd miss her so much, but you pushed those thoughts away and focused on Kate and crazy dance moves and began laughing as you let the music take over.
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