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Tina arrived home and saw where the lights were off. She thought Bette must’ve gone to bed tired of waiting up for her. As soon as she opened the doors she heard what she was one of Bette’s favorite songs. She put her briefcase down and slipped out of her shoes. She looked towards the patio but the lights were off and she wasn’t out there. She tip toed further and saw down the hall where the small bedside lamp was on a low setting. She was so thankful that her studio light was not on. Although Bette very attentive to Tina during this emotional transition she was also very much in her own head constantly in her music.

She turned the and saw her, Bette was snuggled up across the bed on top of the covers still in her clothes, she looked so cute. Tina smiled a little and tip toed further into the room. Bette began to move and stretched across the bed, compleely unaware of Tina’s presence. Tina saw how completely exhausted Bette was by the way she didn’t care that her feet were hanging over the side of the bed. she shivered a little and grabbed Tina’s pillow and squeezed it to her bosom inhaling deeply.

Tina smiled and had to bite the side of her lip to stifle a giggle and to keep from waking Bette up. She knew she’d been late before but this was never how she found Bette in bed waiting for her. She’d always been in pajamas or not, and halfway under the covers spread all over the bed and never found a comfort zone until Tina was snuggled next to her.

Tina tip toed to the dresser and began to remove her jewelry slowly and one piece at a time not wanting to make much noise which might wake Bette. Because although her music was playing she usually could hear other things going on in the house. Tina carefully went over to her bag and pulled off her clothes, she grabbed her shower essentials and went into the bathroom to take a quick shower.

When she came back Bette was in the same position, still cuddling Tina’s pillow with her face buried in it. although it was cute to see, she still needed to get into bed. She smiled and began to tickle Bette’s foot, she barely moved at first but the began to kick out at whatever was disturbing her sleep. Bette then sat up and saw where Tina stood at the end of the bed smiling and alread dressed for bed in her favorite big shirt.