It's been a long day of shooting, Leighton have had it with all the crew running around to fix her make up or her hair, she just wanted to go home. The director finally shouted it out, with a heavy tired sigh Leighton dropped her shoulders in relief, home!.
The ride back home was quite and easy no traffic or paparazzi following her, it was a bless. Finally at the door Leighton slid her bag down her shoulder to find her key, damn her bag its like a portable house she had everything in there, she wouldn't be surprised if she found a tiny human being living inside as well. Her slender fingers came in contact with the metal little monster. She pulled her bag up again and unlocked the door finally; the pain in her shoulder from carrying that bag around was unbearable. Sometimes she thinks that one day she will end up with a shoulder way lower than the other her mini portable house. The sound of the lock shutting down was the most relaxing thing ever, she is home!. She threw the offending bag to the side making sure there was a glare involved to find penny curled up on the couch next to Trudy un top of what looked like a Blake sweater. A tiny smile curved her lips at that, their adorable babies!. She made a mental note of sending that to laundry later, Penny has this habit of stealing their cloths when they are not paying her attention.
She switched the tv and dvd both off, the emperors new groove was on, Blake's fault. The lights were off in the whole apartment save for the little lamp that was sitting next to the Tv. Leighton left the living room after she went to the kitchen and stuffed her face with the little dish that was waiting for her in the fridge. Blake has this habit of cooking for her whenever she is home first, she always made sure her babe was well feed.
Her hands landed on the bedroom door finally, she pushed it open slowly because this one door always burst out a symphony when its pushed open fast. It was dead silent inside, the brunette took a few more steps to her king size bed to find her blonde deep asleep. She dug into the mattress, knee first. Blake's hands were clutching frosty pretty tight to her. Her face was half buried into the stuffed little white lion. Leighton's fingers traced her cheekbone to final tuck a stray wild blonde strand that stuck out from her pretty head. It was 3am in the morning, those freaking shots so late at night. Her lips pressed a longing kiss on the blonde's temple before she went for her closet. After making sure she brushed both her hair and teeth Leighton slipped into something more comfortable, tiny boy shorts and a huge baggy shirt with a chet baker design on it, Blake and her obsessions. She shook her head at how dorky she might look right now. The channel perfume she always wore to be was sitting there next on the table waiting for her like everyday. Yes she wore channel .5 to bed it helped her relax and fall asleep faster.
Sliding under the covers she laid there facing the love of her life, playing with the few strands that covered her face. Blake's nostrils moved slightly, Leighton had to fight a laugh she traced her nose bridge and tapped on her nose once then twice. This time it was Blake's lips that twitched, she is the most adorable thing ever thought Leighton before leaning into her blonde and kissing her.
"Hmm you are here" the word here was dragged lazily from Blake's lips as she pulled Leighton into her arms and held her there.
"Missed you" she mumbled, sleep invaded her tone.
Leighton could have answered if it wasn't for Blake's hair in her face and frosty pressed into her cheek. She smiled to the feeling of Blake's warm embrace and held
her back pushing herself more into the blonde's body. No matter how long those sets took or how late they ran she always knew that her little happy family including frosty will always be there waiting for her.