"I know" Was the only answer Tina received before it was quiet between them once more. A few moments later Bette pushed off the floor and walked out of the living room in all her naked glory, rounding a corner and disappearing from sight.

Tina laid back on the floor as she let out a deep sigh, the word "fuck" slipping out with her  breath. She tunneled her fingers in her hair, shaking her head as she stared up at the ceiling.

Maybe I shouldn’t have said anything. She let out another deep breath.

Tina got up from the floor and made her way into the bedroom, her heart pounding with anticipation and even a little nervousness. Given the fact that they had just reconciled, Tina knew that things between herself and Bette were still a bit shaky. She wasn’t sure what the brunette would do, hoping to God that Bette wouldn’t disappear again.

When Tina stepped into the doorway of the bedroom, she saw Bette step out of the walk-in closet, dressed in a pair of jeans and a long blue tunic sweater. She watched as the brunette went in search of something else and rifled though the drawers while Tina stood there motionless. Naked.

"W-what are you doing?" The blonde asked hesitantly as she felt her throat begin to constrict with anxiety.

Bette was leaving again even though she promised not to, the fact causing a wave of emotions to wash over the blonde. She was upset, sad and angry but her body was helplessly frozen in place.

"Getting dressed" Bette said simply as she straightened up from her hunched over position, a shirt and pair of jeans in hand.

"Bette, listen-" Tina’s desperate reasoning was cut short when the brunette tossed over the jeans and shirt. The blonde caught them effortlessly and looked down at them with confusion before looking back up at Bette with that same puzzled look.

"We can talk later" The brunette clarified, "Get dressed. He should be here soon right?"

Tina looked up at Bette, her eyes glossy with the tears that were forming. She smiled shakily, completely overwhelmed with the emotion she felt.