Arizona had been laying in bed for nearly and hour, her head was heavy and she was scanning over things in her mind. She couldn't help but feel content when she lay here. She could hear the buzz of the shower and Callie singing quietly to herself. Arizona rolled into the pillow, embracing it's warmth and finally falling to sleep.
Callie wrapped a towel around her head, threw a t-shirt over her torso, turned the light off and left her en-suite bathroom. She entered her bedroom, that was dimly lit by a lamp on the opposite side of the room. She ruffled the towel over her hair in a pathetic attempt to dry it and threw her towel across the room. She turned briefly to the mirror and sighed. If she slept with her hair wet, it'll be frizzy in the morning. Callie didn't care. She'd given up caring about those sort of things years ago. Actually, she could barely remember the last time she had cared about something like that. It didn't matter.
Callie got into bed next to Arizona. She lay on her side and placed one hand under her head. She pulled hair off of Arizona's face and leant in, kissing her gently on the cheek.
"You asleep?" Arizona didn't reply. "Eurgh," Callie rolled over onto her back, putting her hands over her eyes and bringing her fingers down to her temples, rubbing them. "I love you, Arizona." Callie whispered. "I've never, like never ever, felt like this. I love all of you." She looked at Arizona, who still faced away, sleeping. Callie stroked Arizona's back. "Every little bit of you. I don't, I don't think anything will ever change that." Callie sighed. "I just wish I could say this crap when you're not snoring. Eurgh, it doesn't matter anyway. You must know. You always know." Callie yawned as she finished her words and placed her head inbetween Arizona's shoulder blades and kissed the bottom of her neck. She smelt nice. Callie always admired Arizona when she was sleeping. Callie could admire her, without being told she was weird. Callie was just drifting off to sleep when she felt her hand meet with another, as Arizona tucked her and Callie's intertwined hands under her chin and kissed her girlfriend's fingers.
"You talk far too much, Calliope."
