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Alycia watched her wife sleep, cuddled up under the covers in their California King bed. The Australian actress knew Y/n's been having a hard time lately. Her depression came on strong after loosing their beloved pet of three years. It was really Y/n's dog, her parents getting the puppy for her when she was a little girl. It was devastating, but more so for Y/n, which Alycia understood.
"I can feel you staring." Y/n mumbles out. Alycia smiles, not caring that she was caught. The actress sits at the edge of the bed, running her fingers through her wife's hair. A small smile crosses her wife's lips, and the two stare at each other for a while.
"Happy Birthday." Alycia whispers, a blush coming to Y/n's cheeks as she covers her face with a blanket, but Alycia pulls the blanket down, smiling at her wife. "No, my love. Don't be hiding. Ai hod yu in." Hearing the phrase in Trig, Y/n immediately blushed, rolling her eyes as she covered her face. But said it back.
"Ai hod yu in." Alycia gave a smile, leaning over her wife, and pressing kisses all over her lover's face. Giggles erupted from Y/n, and she tries to move away, but Alycia traps her. However, it was literally Y/n's lucky day when Alycia's cell rang from her pocket, earning a groan from the actress, but a smile from her wife.
With a sigh, Alycia answered, and Y/n watched as her wife talked about their plans for the day. "I don't know, we may not ever get through all that. Because it's my wife, and you don't know how tasty she looks." Y/n can't help the laugh that escapes her mouth hearing the yell come from Alycia's cell. Then her wife starts to laugh as well.
It's not long until Alycia's hanging up, then giving her the look. "What?"
"I did tell them I may be a hour or so late." Y/n rolled her eyes, and moved to get out, but Alycia stopped her. "Yu roll your eyes gon your heda? Mebi heda needs kom show yu chit em does kom good girls." Y/n's mouth drops, already regretting telling Alycia that when she spoke Trig to her, it gets her hot.
Alycia gives a deadly smirk, already unbuttoning her shirt as she walks over. Yep, Y/n's dead. R.I.P.
