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    Wedding Bands, Not Coffee Bans

    She brought her hand up to eye level and gazed with no small amount of fascination at the wedding band on her finger. She remembered Stef slipping it onto her finger yesterday, she remembered that kiss… oh, that had been a very nice kiss. She sighed a little, feeling happy.

    She turned over onto her back, her eyes focusing on nothing. She thought back about the rings. Stef had ended up liking Callie’s idea about the bracelets a lot, as it had turned out. She remembered, she and Callie had gone together to pick out Stef’s, with Stef taking Mariana along to shop for hers.

    But, then, of course, her mom had come by and offered her her grandmother’s ring. It had been such a nice gesture. And, when she’d heard about it, Stef’s mom had brought a great-aunt’s ring into things. Of course neither she nor Stef had wanted to tell either of their mothers that they shouldn’t have bothered, so they’d been back to exchanging rings again. Which, Lena had to admit to herself, holding the ring up to look at again, she found she wasn’t minding in the least.

    They still had the bracelets though, in boxes, over on the night stand.

    A minute or two later, Stef came in, in the process of drying her hair. Not wearing a thing. Lena found her eyes taking in the sight very appreciatively…

    Stef laughed and smiled. ”See something you like?” She drawled a little playfully.

    ”You’re right about that…” Lena said distractedly, meeting her wife’s eyes and returning the smile.

    ”So… we’re married now, apparently.” Stef said, going to sit on the bed. Lena sat up too. ”How do you feel about that? Any regrets?” She asked, still feeling playful, apparently.

    Lena moved forward and kissed her, just gently at first, but then with feeling enough to wake her wife up fully, if the shower had happened to leave any corner of her wife’s brain still in the land of dreams. ”Mmm…” Lena hummed softly as, at length, the kiss parted. ”Does that answer your question?”

    ”…Jee, I don’t know… Maybe you should do that again? Just to make sure, you understand.” Stef replied softly in that way that tended to make Lena’s toes curl.

    Lena was happy to oblige, and they ended up laying down again on their sides, making out for long while, in no hurry to stop.

    Long minutes later, Lena sighed, running a hand through her wife’s still-damp hair. ”Wait here.” She said, getting up to sitting and then going to retrieve the bracelet boxes.

    ”I thought we were going to return those?” Stef asked curiously, sitting up again.

    ”We still can. But, I don’t know, I thought maybe we could wear them anyway? Moms don’t need to know where they came from.” Lena reasoned, smiling a little at using their kids’ term for them for her and Stef’s respective moms. She reminded herself that it probably wouldn’t be a good idea to say that in front of anyone but Stef though. It would just be… weird. ”I haven’t even seen mine yet, you realize.”

    ”Nor have I seen mine.” Stef agreed, accepting the box from Lena that she and Mariana had purchased together.

    ”So, you want to?” Lena asked, feeling decidedly hopeful and in the mood to be needlessly romantic. After all, if you couldn’t be needlessly romantic the morning after your wedding, when else would you?

    ”I’m game.” Stef replied, smiling, swallowing, and feeling like this was naked wedding deja vu. Naked wedding deja vu was a good thing though, definitely it was.

    Lena held out the box she held, and Stef held hers out in return.

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    1. You do have a knack for writing cute whimsical one-offs ,but this one could evolve into a few more chapters perhaps.Love the playfullness of these two and how you let my imagination take over.Continue with the story please.THANKS

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