Tina leaned back against the bottom of the couch as she placed her container of noodles on the floor next to her.

"So he just stayed in his room the whole night. The last time I spoke to him was at the hospital."

Bette placed her carton on the coffee table and slid her hand into Tina’s.

"I’m really sorry T."

Tina turned her head and softly smiled at the brunette.

"You know what? It’s ok." She laced her finger’s through Bette’s as she looked down at their hands. "I don’t really know what I expected to find there…but I left knowing that I had the support of my mother and sister, and that’s more than most people have."

Tina lifted her head back up to meet Bette’s gaze.

"And I have you." She smiled at the brunette, gently rubbing her thumb over Bette’s palm.

"Mmmm yes you do." Bette whispered as Tina leaned in, softly brushing her lips against the brunette’s.

Bette moved her free hand to the back of the blonde’s head, running her fingers through her hair as she deepened the kiss.

Tina gently squeezed Bette’s thigh, tasting her lips one last time before pulling back.

The blonde licked her lips as she leaned back against the sofa. "You taste like coconut."

Bette chuckled. "It’s my chicken." She grinned, grabbing her container off the table. "Wanna try some?"

Tina smiled and nodded, gently biting her lip as Bette carefully retrieved a small piece of chicken from her container.

"Eating with your hands huh?" Tina grinned. "Dirty."

Bette let out a low chuckle as she brought her hand up to Tina’s lips. The blonde opened her mouth slightly as Bette teased her with the food. She leaned in and bit half the chicken piece off, leaving the other half between Bette’s fingers.

The brunette laughed as Tina licked her lips, clearly enjoying the taste.

Tina grabbed Bette’s arm as the brunette attempted to eat the remaining chicken in her hand.

"That’s my chicken." She said seriously, bringing Bette’s hand back towards her mouth.

Bette gasped slightly as Tina wrapped her lips around her fingers, biting down on the chicken before the brunette could protest. The blonde ate the piece and held Bette’s hand up, gently licking some of the sauce off of the brunette’s fingers.