A collection of one-shots and the like, smutty, fluffy, or cute for your liking. Prompts are certainly welcome.
Title: Baby Steps
Rating: K+
Summary: Arizona gets back on her heelys for the first time since the accident.
"Are you ready?" Callie asked, bending her knees slightly and stretching out her arms to reassure her wife who stood a few feet across from her.
"N-no, maybe.. I'm kind of-"
"You can do it, Arizona. Come on!" Callie told her.
"W-what if I fall?"
"You won't fall, I've got you, don't worry!"
Arizona sighed heavily and turned her gaze to the shoes she wore. They were brand new Heelys, a gift from Callie - a celebratory upon a successful surgery and a revived sex life.
"Okay, I'm starting slow," she told her.
The wind blew slightly and the night wasn't too cold, but cool enough to simply keep on one's lab coat. The winter seemed to have passed.
They decided to practice on the roof after their shifts, as no one was ground and there was enough space to roll around.
She took a step with her right foot, and then her left, allowing the wheels to bare onto the floor.
Grasping her once necessary cane in her left hand, she gently grounded it into the floor, maintaining balance under the gliding sensation of the wheels.
Callie slowly closed in on her, as Arizona sped up. Navigating with her cane, she managed to glide right into Callie's arms.
Arizona clicked back the wheels into her shoes and dropped her cane, as she wrapped her arms around Callie's neck.
"See? You did good." Callie told her, smiling at the blonde who was still looking down at her feet.
"Yeah, but I'm using the cane," Arizona grumbled, shifting her gaze back to Callie.
"Yeah, well," Callie started to say, wrapping her arms around the smaller woman's slim waist.
"..baby steps, right?"
"I feel like a hockey player," she replied, moving her lips closer to that of her wife's luscious, inviting lips.
"Well.." Callie mumbled, moving in on Arizona's lips, feeling her hot breath against her own.
"Hockey players don't glide with their hockey sticks," she continued, before closing in on Arizona.
Arizona quickly pulled back and scrunched her face into a frown.
"That wasn't very romantic."
Callie laughed, pulling the retreating blonde closer.
"Now I'm some kind of degrading hockey player?" Arizona asked, allured by her wife's affection.
Callie didn't reply, but instead softly kissed her, slowly at first, then intensely.
She pulled away again.
"Baby steps, love," she told her.
Arizona smiled, and pulled Callie in for another kiss under the moonlit sky.