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She leaned against the door frame, her limbs still heavy from sleep, and quietly observed the woman stood in front of her bathroom mirror. Nicole bit her lip, Waverly was stunning -really when wasn't she?- in her signature high waisted jean shorts and Shorty's crop top, and very concentrated on braiding her hair. She stayed hidden, happy to stay in the shadows and watch her girlfriend prepare for the day. She'd found in the recent weeks that Waverly stayed over at her apartment that it was her favourite part of any given day. Sometimes she couldn't believe how lucky she was to be able to witness such a goddess, to be able to call that woman hers, to fall asleep most nights wrapped up in her. She let out a content sigh. God, I'm so smitten, Nicole thought to herself. She could imagine the teasing she'd get from her family, they'd probably start calling her Smitten Kitten again.
Waverly looked up not a second later and met her gaze in the mirror, her fingers paused mid braid. "Morning." She sent the sleepy redhead a soft smile.
Nicole returned the grin to the best of her abilities and stepped into the room, instantly pressing her body into the brunette's and looping her arms around her girlfriends waist. She nuzzled her nose right behind Waverly's ear and took a deep breath. "G'morning beautiful." She mumbled into soft skin and sealed it with a lazy kiss. She felt Waverly's laugh before she heard it and the action brought a smile to her lips.
"Barely awake and already laying on the charm. How do you do it Officer?" Waverly mused.
Nicole hummed happily. "I guess you just bring it out of me." She tickled the pads of her fingers across the smooth plane of skin between shirt and shorts, causing her girlfriend she shiver against her. Waverly's hand found hers and entwined their fingers together.
"I have to be at the station in twenty minutes." Waverly's voice was far less steady than it had been a moment ago.
Nicole still had to pause and compose herself sometimes, remind herself that she has the same affects on Waverly as she does her. She revelled in the moments she riled up the brunette with the littlest acts.
"Okay." She replied, laying the sleep gruff voice on as heavy as she could.
"I mean it." Waverly tried to be stern but her resolve was breaking with each figure eight drawn into her abdomen.
Nicole placed a kiss just under her ear. "Yes ma'am." She said very seriously, and if she'd been wearing her Stetson she probably would have tipped it.
Waverly gave out a frustrated whine and suddenly spun around bringing them face to face, she grabbed the back of Nicole's neck and guided the woman down to her. She hungrily crashed their lips together, a low hum immediately slipped from her throat only to be silenced by Nicole's a second later. Nicole smiled into the kiss. She couldn't keep it in, not when one Waverly Earp was kissing her like she was, hold her with such gentle need. She didn't know if she'd ever get used to the adorable fireball in her arms, but she did know that she could definitely get used to finding out.