As the weeks flowed by so fast they almost unravelled into one, but nothing could take away the smile painted on Bette’s face. She could only romanticize as she watched Tina bloom into a woman she indeed more than cherished for what felt like an eternity. Her words comforted, her eyes portraying a deeper devotion; the smile that was meant for only her in the dark. Things felt as if they couldn’t get any better.

7 weeks previous:

Bette was enjoying one of the many days she had wound up in Tina’s bed, fully exhausted from all the love-making they endured. It seemed the blonde was now more of an extrovert; surprisingly Bette couldn’t deny the fact she was attracted to this new found confidence. When the brunette thought back she wished Tina had been this brave and so self assured before; but then she knew she wouldn’t have fallen in love with her all over again.

After talking through the many options Tina presented about the birth of their child, it was clear to see Bette didn’t have much knowledge on the subject.

"So how would you feel about a home birth?".
Bette couldn’t help but feel bemused Tina had alot of this figured out when in reality the brunette still couldn’t believe her little girl would soon be here. She tried to push down the fear, allowing herself to bask in the after glow of Tina’s kisses.

"I need to ask you something?".

Tina looked over to Bette her eyebrows furrowed, taking in the seriousness of Bette’s tone.

"What is it?". The blonde playfully laced her fingers into hand that was patiently waiting to be touched. Letting herself feel Bette’s worry, despite her not actually stating it; she knew. Maybe this was what the higher powers had in store for them, that the roles would reverse showing a different outlook on their whole relationship.

"Do you want to go on a date with me some time?". Bette had been extremely shy, almost scared to ask the woman she loved such a silly question.
Tina marvelled at the shy tone of her once ex lover… Who was now becoming a soul mate she wasn’t quite sure she had. She wanted to make the brunette frett a little, so she remained tight lipped letting nothing but hot air feel the void.