Imagine your OTP moving in together and person a yelling at person b because they can't find any plates or cups
"Okay boss." Andy giggles and wipes off her forehead with a rag that's on the counter, "That's the last of the boxes." She smiles brightly as her wife pulls her in to a big hug, kissing her sweaty neck softly.
"Hmmmm, boss." Miranda snorts, "I haven't been your boss in 8 years." She smiles as she kisses up the neck to capture the young beauty's lips with hers.
"That may be true in the traditional sense, but God knows Miranda, you're always the boss." She chuckles again and pulls out of the embrace to look around the huge home they just purchased.
"I am glad we chose to move, Darling. With the girls going off to college, and all the history… I needed, we needed a new start. Plus, think of all the new rooms for us to break in." The editor raises her eyebrow suggestively and smiles as her wife breaks out into giggles. She's noticed, that in the last 5 years, she's smiled more than ever before, and she's not angry about it.
"Hmm, Don't tell Care and Cass, but… I think the carpeting in their rooms is definately the softest." She smirks back at Miranda and pulls her into another embrace. "You know how I love rug burn on my stomach." Miranda has the good grace to blush before dipping her head to nip at the base of her love's neck. "And you know how I love to put it there." She kisses the warm skin again.
"Now, how on Earth did I allow you to talk me into us unpacking the kitchen and dining room ourselves?!" Andy lets out a loud snort. "Miranda, we've had this talk, I've done this hundreds of times, moving, helping other people move…. It's not that hard." She kisses your nose. "I've already got all the boxes in the right room, and they should be labeled with what's in them."
At that moment Miranda pales slightly, "I was… There was labels on the boxes?" She blushes again, and if you weren't so annoyed you would have noticed how adorable she looked.
"Miranda, are you telling me you just put stuff in boxes, without looking at what I had written?!" Andy groaned, sliding down the wall dramatically.
"I've always had people do this for me!" The silver haired woman shriekd, "I've never had to label a box! I told you this was such a stupid idea!"
Andy groaned, "Well- let's see if I can make sense of your idiot move." Miranda glared at Andy, wishing she hadn't become immune.
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"See Andrea, we're done, and it was all kitchen and dining items." Miranda said, a thinly veiled smugness covering her features.
"Yes Miranda, now as your reward, let's test out this new espresso maker, will you grab some mugs?" The older woman's eyes lit up as she moved over to the cupboard that they had set aside for mugs and glasses.
Miranda came back, handing the items to Andy, with a sheepish look on her face.
"Uh, Mira, these are bowls….."