It was the beginning of a new life for them – a life together.

The same was evident the next week, as they went out each day to either go for a walk or visit one gallery or another, just glad to be close. Their love was no longer forbidden, and instead of dulling its intensity, the freedom only built on their chemistry.

“T?” Bette asked, knocking on her bedroom door.

“Come in,” Tina called with confusion, as the door had been open. “It’s your room, Bette. You don’t have to knock.”

“Our room,” Bette corrected with a gentle smile, knowing Tina was already aware of all she was willing to share. “You just look so peaceful there,” she added, sitting on the bed with Tina. “You know T … I just feel so … invigorated. I can’t believe how happy I am. Really.”

“Me neither,” Tina agreed, moaning at the touch of Bette’s hand. She loved to hold hands with her. “Who would’ve thought. Student and professor.”

“I wouldn’t count myself as your professor. More like the other way around, in fact.” Bette was in awe of Tina – of the rock which kept her steady and safe. “I wanna learn from you … and I hope that one day, I’ll learn it all.”

“I’ll teach you everything I know,” Tina chuckled, welcoming Bette to her side so they could snuggle together, her laptop still balanced on her legs. “Promise.”

“What if I’m a terrible student?” Bette smiled, admiring the website Tina had been scrolling through. The gallery looked remarkable, and with Tina’s resume, she was sure that she could have her choice of positions. Every day Bette had more pride for Tina. She was unsure of herself, but she had all the confidence in the world that Tina would conquer all of her dreams. “What if I can’t learn anything?”

“You’ve already picked up on so much,” Tina insisted, shutting down her computer to turn and look at her love. “You’re doing so well, Bette. Please don’t make it seem petty. It’s been really hard for you. Our relationship had a rough start, too.”

“I just … thought it was so … morally corrupt. At one time, you know?”

Tina kept her stare, unable to decipher exactly what Bette was saying to her. Was she disappointed? Was she angry at herself for having been so doubtful? Tina was confused. “… What changed it for you?”

“That look you get in your eyes,” she turned just enough for Tina to see the emotion of her words, however accidental. “… It was you. I just couldn’t understand it, but … I felt something for you that I didn’t even know existed. I still don’t understand it, but I know that I love you. That I always will.”

Tina smiled and draped her leg over Bette’s thigh, always allowing herself to be vulnerable with Bette. She felt so safe. “I’m a different person with you too, Bette. You … electrify me. It’s incredible. I’ve never looked so goofy in all my life, I’m sure. All I can do is smile. I feel invincible when I’m with you.”

Bette went quiet for a moment, finally exhaling. “T, I’ve decided something.”

“And what is that?” Tina asked, threading her fingers through Bette’s. Their hands felt stronger together.

“I’m ready to confront her.”

“You’re ready to … talk to Helena?” The situation was so hopeful. So many possibilities were floating about – all of them allowing Bette some closure. Tina couldn’t hide her smile. “Are you sure?”

“I … well, this might sound stupid, but …” Bette started, fidgeting with embarrassment at the weakness she felt at times. She felt like she should be stronger. “Would you come with me?” It had always been hard for her to ask for help.

Tina empathized with Bette, smiling at all the courage it must have taken her to ask. She loved Bette endlessly, and never wished her harm. And as a matter of fact, she was glad to be invited, in case anything was to happen. She would do anything for Bette to keep her from harm.

 Slowly, she saw those brown eyes lock with hers again, and she smiled at Bette. “Of course, baby,” Her expression was gentle and warm – her eyes soft as she stepped into a long, comforting hug. “Just try and stop me.”