Fridget life/ Chapter 2: Just a Dream~
Surprisingly it was easier than i'd expected to publish a story and figure out how to add onto the chapters haha, enjoy chapter 2 :).
Bridget's Dream
"No, let her go!" the blonde screamed as she watched the love of her life who was being escorted to a police car handcuffed, sobbing.
"I didn't do anything, i'm fucking innocent!". Franky was fighting back, she turned to Bridget. "Gidge...?". the voice seemed slowly echoey now. Bridget was being held back by an officer screaming and crying.
"Gidget..?". Her sight was fuzzy and turning black as the voice became even more distant.
"Bridget?!" Franky said looking down at the shaking woman in her arms, sweaty and filled with fear. Bridget was in a haze where she realized where she was, she saw Franky, but everything seemed so real in the nightmare she awoke from, she felt as if she was still in it, or it was restarting, "Th-The cops, there here to take you.."She felt a cry rise from her throat and a tear roll down her cheek. The younger woman shook her head softly. "Nobody's here spunky, nobody's here." She said wiping the beads of sweat off of Bridget's forehead. Being glad it was over, but embarrassed, the older woman covered her face, almost immediately after she felt Franky's hands slide under her arms and she was lifted with ease, being placed into the warm embrace of Franky's arms and body, her face still covered.
This was the second time this has happened, Bridget expected the opposite and imagined Franky having nightmares about the prison and all of the things she had done. She knew that in the future this would occur, but she was still confused on why she was in this position.
Franky pulled her hands away from her covered face and wrapped Bridget's arms around her waist, putting her own around the older womans neck resting them on her shoulders. Bridget let her head sink into Franky's shoulder, still shaking as if she had drank 5 energy drinks. She slowly attempted to pull back her arms and recover her face, but the brunette felt it and pushed them down around her own waist. Repeating her actions of the previous night, she slowly rocked her, soothingly shh-ing her, and massaging her. She had found the method worked out well when it came to this situation. "It was just a dream, your okay, I promise.". Franky whispered, assuring her things were going to be just fine. She glanced at the clock, it read 2:52 am, then glanced over at the food still on the table. A while later she pulled
away for a moment to see that Bridget had fallen asleep on her, she gently laid back slowly pulling the blanket on the edge of the couch over the both of them. Still holding her closer than ever. Falling into sleep, slowly.
Blue eyes flashed open, her head had a slight ache, dehydration. She looked up to see she was no longer in Franky's arms. The brunette was in the kitchen cooking up breakfast, she noticed Bridget was awake as she sat up slowly and rubbed her eyes, she fetched a glass of water and handed it to her after kissing her. "Morning Gidget" She said with a smile. "How do you feel?" Bridget shrugged, "Im okay baby, i'm so sorry about la-" She was cut off by Franky placing her finger on her lips, silently telling her not to worry about it, laying her back down slowly, she grabbed a tray with a delicious breakfast scattered nicely upon it. Bridget smiled tiredly. "Franky, you didn't have to do that.". The younger woman gave her a warm smile back. "I wanted to, plus you didn't eat last night, didn't want you starving to death!" Bridget leaned over and attempted to kiss her, when Franky teasingly dodged it giggling. "Missed me!" she said jokingly as she started walking back to the kitchen. Bridget grabbed her sleeve in protest and wouldn't let go. The younger woman laughed and leaned down planting a kiss on her lips.
Bridget appreciated Franky's breakfast in bed gesture, even though she knew what she was doing. Bridget didn't want Franky to thank her. Her imagination had already became a reality, with the beautiful woman already accompanying her in the house, and just plain loving her was enough to make her melt. Franky finds it so amusing when she makes the slightest movements, and her mood shifts completely and she's forced to fight it off. Bridget is very intelligent, and she's great at giving advice, but she gets
sensitive and breaks down sometimes. She's glad to have Franky to bring her through these times.
"Mmm this is amazing Franky." Bridget said closing her eyes savoring the taste. Franky smiled at her, a silent thank you. Franky finished cleaning up the dishes and sat by Bridget's feet. "Your not eating love?" Bridget questioned the tired looking brunette. "When did you get up?"
"I fell asleep for about an hour after you fell asleep on me, I couldn't fall back asleep after that so I just watched you sleep making sure you were alright, until about seven, when I felt like cooking" She said stealing a strawberry from Bridget's plate. Bridget smiled and nodded, the thought of her earlier making sure she didn't slip into another bad dream made her feel safe.
Once Bridget was finished eating and had placed the tray onto the side, Franky missed seeing the older woman laugh, it brought joy into her heart. She moved into Bridget's side and acted like she was going to snuggle her, slipping her hands around her, but instead she started attacking her with tickles all over her body nuzzling and attacking her neck with kisses. "Franky what- " Was all she got out as the blonde broke out in laughter and tried to escape but Franky just pulled her tighter and continued her actions until Bridget laughed till she cried and couldn't stop smiling.
Franky turned her so they were facing one another, smiling when embracing Bridget's lips into a warm kiss, but Bridget didn't kiss, Franky pulled back to see Bridget still trying to hold in laughter. Franky laughed out loud. "Kiss me you minx!" She said as she smiled pulling her closer. "Wait Wait. Wh-What was that for? Not that i'm complaining." Bridget laughed. Franky shrugged. "Just missed your adorable smile." She whispered pulling her forward and kissed her, she knew she was satisfied with what Franky's response was when she felt her kiss back eagerly.
"Needed to see it again." Franky chimed when the kiss was over.
When they had their sessions in prison, the brunette always had smack talk and a significant amount of makeup but she had never seen this adorable soft fragile person that hid underneath. She could understand on how she had to stay strong, and in order to survive she had to be scary, strong, and brave. But once she was away from all of the chaos, she was even more irresistible than she was inside of that prison character. Bridget opened her mouth, nervous to say the three words that could build up or break down their relationship.
"I love you." She whispered staring into Franky's eyes nervously. The brunette stood above the blonde, staring right back into her diamond eyes. "I love you too Bridget.." She said quietly, embracing her in yet another kiss, this one long and passionate. When it ended, Franky spun her over and started another tickling attack, Bridget drowning in laughs and smiles, Franky's heart was full