AUTHOR'S NOTE:
I rewatched all of the Nikki & Nora webseries recently, and the scene with the girls tiptoeing around the topic of marriage jumped out at me. The episode aired some time in 2014, I think, so not too long ago. But it's amazing how much can change in such a short time. Nora said they weren't going to be able to get married in Louisiana in this lifetime, but since SCOTUS handed down their decision this June, they can! So I thought that begged a little revisit of their conversation.
Word of warning: This is pure fluff—sickeningly saccharine stuff.
If you haven't watched N&N in a while, here's the scene I'm talking about (from episode 3):
NIKKI: Oh! I wonder if they have a registry.
NORA: For what? It's not gonna be legal for our asses to get married in Louisiana in this lifetime. If we wanna do that, we'd have to go to…Vermont.
THEY STARE AT EACH OTHER FOR A MOMENT.
NORA: What?
NIKKI: I was…talking about the housewarming, but it's nice to know you're thinking about Vermont too.
NORA: I'd like to learn how to ski.
NIKKI: Mmm. Yeah, well, there's a first time for everything.
NORA: Put your seatbelt on.
NIKKI: Mhm.
STORY:
Nora took a sip of coffee, squeezing her eyes shut and luxuriating in the taste.
"So." She turned to watch Nikki pad into their kitchen, just a long jersey on. She looked beautiful—hair a mess, no make up on, beautiful. Nora sighed contentedly into her cup. It was a nice start to a nice Friday. "Still want to learn to ski?" Nikki asked, reaching over to pour herself a cup.
Nora stared at the brunette, scrutinizing the little smirk on her face. "What?"
"Vermont," Nikki said, like it explained everything. It didn't explain anything, and Nora's confusion only made Nikki's smirk bigger. "I figure," she continued, "We can honeymoon somewhere cold—the Alps, maybe." She watched Nora's face carefully, gleefully but…maybe also…a little nervously. "But," she said, taking in a big gulp of coffee, "I think we should get married here. In NOLA."
Nora was still staring at her like she'd grown a second head. "I— What?"
"The Supreme Court just handed down a decision," Nikki said, smiling a little at the look of dawning on the blonde's face. "Same sex marriage is legal in every state. So," the brunette grinned, setting her mug down and reaching out for Nora's hands. "Want to get hitched?" she teased, her thumbs rubbing gently at Nora's palms.
"Really?" Nora whispered. "Really?" she repeated, louder, clearing her throat. "This is how you ask?" But she was grinning so widely her cheeks hurt.
"Well." Nikki was beaming right back at her. "You want to learn how to ski," she reminded Nora.
"Ha!" Nora snorted, rolling her eyes and pulling Nikki closer. "I could do without breaking a hip," she murmured, her breath hot on Nikki's lips as she closed the distance between them. It was a short, sweet, chaste kiss, and Nikki hummed her agreement before stealing another longer, hungrier one.
