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Not really sure what to write for the next chapter, would love some ideas.
Beth x
Connie awoke from her deep sleep feeling refreshed. She slowly tried to move her arm from under Rita not wanting to wake her. She tiptoed to the door and skipped to the kitchen; Rita watched her from the bed with one eye open. She stretched yawning then spread out on the bed. Rita put her face into Connie's warm pillow and breathed in her scent. She could hear Connie in the kitchen but decided she didn't want to leave the bed. Rita was so happy.
A few minutes later Connie came in with a tray that had 2 croissants and 2 cups of coffee. 'Morning, did you sleep well? I thought breakfast in bed would start the day off nicely…budge over' Connie slipped back into the bed, Rita snuggled up next to her taking a croissant from the tray, 'thank you, have you got anything planned for the day?' she asked before eating. 'I was thinking a walk in the park? Since it's such a lovely day and maybe have a picnic, what do you think?' Connie asked, she had already planned it all the day before and was hoping Rita would be up for it. Rita beamed 'sounds perfect.' 'Excellent' Connie grinned back at her then sipped her coffee. Rita finished her food and lay back down. 'Don't worry I won't kick you out of bed just yet but we do need to at some point before noon' Connie warned jokingly, she put the tray on the bedside table and nestled her head against Rita's neck. 'You're amazing, you know that right?' Rita stared up at the ceiling. Connie blushed at this compliment feeling elated. 'You're adorable Rita Freeman…and don't you dare deny it' Connie advised her. Rita was about to deny it when Connie sat up looking at her, ready for her to be defensive. 'You're about to deny how cute you are, aren't you?' '…Maybe…' Rita looked down shyly wondering what Connie was about to do. Connie started tickling her 'are you adorable?'
'No' Rita tried to say between laughing hysterically.
'Are you adorable Rita?' Connie tickled her more, laughing at the blonde.
'Fine, yes' Rita managed finding it hard to breathe. Connie nodded in victory.
'Meanie' Rita frowned at her mockingly. 'What did you just say?' Connie threatened to tickle her again. 'Nothing' Rita smiled sweetly at the brunette. 'Good, now it's time to get out of bed' Connie nudged her playfully. Rita moaned not wanting to move. 'You should probably put some more ice on your face, it will help the healing process in the long run, go on.' Connie pushed her. Rita groaned as she got out of bed and headed to the kitchen.
After she had sorted out the ice and numbed her face a bit she walked back to the bedroom. She pushed the door open, walked in and froze. Rita stared at Connie for a few seconds before swiftly turning around. 'I'm so sorry, I didn't realise.' Rita apologised quickly, 'Oh my god!' she screamed internally.
Connie was standing there in her underwear trying to find some summery clothes. She approached Rita and took her hand. 'It's okay, I don't mind' Connie assured her gently. Rita turned slowly to face her. Rita looked at their hands, then back at Connie's face. 'You're so beautiful' she whispered. Connie smiled and picked her up. Rita placed a hand on Connie's face paused for a second then kissed her. Connie reciprocated and walked towards the bed. She began to chuckle causing Rita to open her eyes looking at her questioningly. Connie threw her on the bed and climbed on top of her grinning cheekily. She then proceeded to tickle Rita not letting her escape. Rita laughed loudly, trying to get oxygen into her lungs. Connie continued, loving how adorable Rita was when she squirmed. 'Stop…please' Rita exhaled. Connie took her hands away letting Rita catch her breath, she leant down and Rita flinched worried she was going to be tickled again but Connie just kissed her trying not to laugh. Connie rolled off Rita who took this opportunity for revenge. 'Are you ticklish?' she asked moving on top of her. Connie looked up at her '…no...' 'We'll see about that' Rita began tickling her, Connie bit her lip trying not to laugh but she couldn't hold on for long. She wriggled under Rita 'yes…you are' Rita giggled. 'We need to get dressed' Connie tried to tell her in between breaths. Rita sighed then realised the whole time that Connie had been in her underwear. 'Aren't you cold?' Rita asked. 'Not anymore.' Connie admitted.
Eventually they got dressed. Connie packed up the stuff for the picnic and they walked to the park.
The sun was shining brightly against a clear blue sky. The birds chirped happily in the trees. Connie and Rita strolled along the path admiring the beautiful scenery. Rita looked at Connie her eyes filled with joy; she took her hand sliding her fingers between Connie's. The brunette looked down at the blonde beaming.
The faint sound of a familiar tune gradually got louder; they looked over as the colourful van parked. 'Do you fancy an ice cream?' Connie asked checking her pocket for some change. 'Sure' Rita exclaimed excitedly. They picked up their ice creams and head to a clear patch of grass, 'I think here's perfect, I'll set up' Connie passed Rita her ice cream and spread out a red and white blanket on the ground. They sat down licking their ice creams. Connie started giggling at Rita. 'You've got ice cream on your nose.' Rita wiped her face, 'gone?' 'No…let me?' Connie lent over about to wipe the ice cream off with her thumb but instead licked it off much to Rita's surprise. They both started laughing hysterically. 'You're so adorable Rita Freeman' Connie smiled at the blonde. 'Fine, I'll agree that I'm adorable if you agree that you are the most beautiful woman in the world!' Rita let out. Connie blushed a dark shade of red, turning away, she was smiling but was overwhelmed by such a compliment. 'I can't agree to that' 'Well then it seems we've reached a stalemate but that doesn't stop it from being true does it?' Rita finished cheekily. 'Fine…anyway let's sort out the picnic food; I think you'll like the bits I brought along…' Connie changed the subject, her cheeks burning.
'We have tiny sandwiches, risotto balls, cherry tomatoes, grapes, blueberries and little cupcakes' Connie reeled off. 'Nice spread…risotto balls very posh…and delicious' Rita took a bite. 'Thank you… they're a lot easier to bring to a picnic like this and I thought they'd be a nice touch.' Connie grinned at Rita who was clearly enjoying the food Connie had prepared, she was so happy with how things had turned out. After finishing the savoury food they started on the fruit. Rita tried to throw a grape in the air and catch it her mouth but failed miserably. 'You try…' she beamed. Connie gave her a cheeky look and threw one in the air. She managed to catch it, looking pleased with herself. 'Nice one!' Rita exclaimed rather impressed, trying again, she also managed it but fell backwards. Connie laughed at her 'You're such a dork.' 'Am not' Rita replied defensively sitting back up. 'Do you really want me to tickle you here?' Connie asked getting ready. 'No, please don't' Rita begged looking around nervously. 'Ok, I won't but I may do later' Connie winked.
Connie picked up a little cupcake and took a bite 'Mmmm, this is so good you should try some.' She offered one to Rita who ate it out of her hand. 'Mmm…they are good' Rita agreed smiling. They cleared up the wrappers and food. Connie lay back on the blanket staring up at the sky. Rita looked over at her, 'god she's so perfect. How did I manage to get here? It's been 3 days and I've spent 2 nights at her house, 5 days ago we were at each other's throats and now we're in the park sharing a picnic…and… I think I love her.' Rita thought to herself in disbelief at this revelation.
She joined Connie on the ground, resting her head on Connie's chest. She loved listening to her heartbeat, feeling the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed. Connie held her tightly. 'My adorable Rita, how different everything is now…I never want to let you go' she thought.
They packed everything up. 'I should probably go back to mine; I don't fancy wearing these clothes another day.' Rita admitted. 'Okay, I can take you there now' Connie replied hiding her disappointment.
Rita opened her front door and stepped in, the stale air hitting her. She went over and opened a few windows to let some fresh air in. Connie stood by the door watching her. 'I had fun today, we should do it again sometime' Rita continued 'thank you for all your support the past few days, not sure what would've happened if you hadn't helped me.' Connie smiled at her 'you're most welcome, I would do it again in a heartbeat.' Rita grinned at the last word. Connie leant in and gave her a hug; it was a strong tight hug that lasted minutes. When she pulled away she kissed Rita on the forehead. 'I'll see you at work tomorrow' Connie concluded, stepping outside. 'See you tomorrow' Rita called watching the brunette getting into her car.
Rita shut her front door, leaning against it; she slid down it ending up on the floor hugging her knees. 'I miss her already, what am I going to do? I can't tell her how much I love her, it's only been 3 days and I'm not even sure what's going on between us.'
Connie sat in her car, paused for a moment before turning the key. The vehicle hummed into action. She headed in the direction of her house. At a roundabout she stopped, 'what am I doing? I just want to be with her…' She doubled back at the roundabout and pulled up outside Rita's house.
Rita was still sitting on the floor, contemplating her situation. She stared at her hands intently, daydreaming about the brunette. The knock at the door startled her. She jumped up, assuming it was a cold caller and about to moan at them. Then she saw Connie standing there looking flustered. 'I'm sorry…I missed you too much…can we both go back to mine?' Connie stammered nervously pouring out her emotions. A tear fell down Rita's cheek she jumped up at Connie, her arms around Connie's neck, she kissed her passionately. Connie spun her around in excitement, holding on to her.
Now overcome with joy Rita skipped around her house putting together an overnight bag. Connie watched her with delight.
They got to Connie's house and resumed their normal positions on the sofa. Rita lay on Connie playing with her hands. Connie twirled Rita's hair through her fingers. This was just so perfect.