"Hey! Your pillow is on the floor, get up and get it." Tina said snatching hers back. Bette groaned and through the muffled softness of the one remaining pillow she had she asked, "God how much did I drink last night?"

"Enough. And I’m sure it’s safe to say that D.C. is an alcoholic." Tina finished and smiled as she felt the soft movement of the bed from Bette laughing.

"Why did you let me drink so much?" Bette turned away again from the as she spoke and saw where Tina was still hiding her head between the pillows and barely hanging onto the bed.

"Babe, I didn’t let you do anything. We were celebrating your nomination remember?Besides you were the one pouring the drinks." Tina said grinning.

"Oh, God I don’t think I’ll live to see the ceremony anyway. Hmmmmm, shit." BEtte moaned trying to roll out of bed without moving her head to much. "Baby?… T?… Sweetheart?"

"What?" she half whined wanting to get some more sleep.

"Can you make breakfast?"

"I will if you shut up and leave me alone." she said throwing her pillow at Bette. Bette dodged it and fell on the bed kissing up Tina’s shoulders to the back of her neck and onto her cheeks.

"Good Morning Sweetie." Bette said and then placed a slow kiss onto Tina’s lips.

"Mmmm, it is now." Tina sat up and opened her eyes for the first time that morning, "So what do you want for breakfast?"

"You." Bette answered without missing a beat.

"You just had me. all night in fact." Tina said nodding her head towards the bite marks on Bette’s chest.

"Well then I’ll take whatever you’re in the mood for." Bette said walking away towards the bathroom.

They’d gotten into a routine, although Tina worked crazy hours she was always willing to spend as much time with Bette as she could. And on the rare mornings that she got to have Tina all to herself she welcomed her hearty breakfasts and relished in the fact that Tina practically lived over here. She was sure in fact that she’d spent more time in Tina’s apartment than Tina herself. She didn’t mind though on the nights that Tin would come home late she’d leave her plate in the stove or she’d wait up just so she could give Tina a relaxing bath and massage.