A/N.: This one in pretty short, but since this will be a double update i hope you guys won't mind. :)


C-11

Andrea wasn't home when Miranda got back from her travel. She refused to be at home just waiting for her when the white haired woman. She knew she was being moody but she couldn't help herself.

So there she was in the middle of a baby store with Roy following her everywhere. He knew the woman was pissed and he knew better than to ask her. He was supposed to pick Miranda up but when he told what the brunette was doing he was fervently instructed to not leave her side, nor loose her from sigh. He also knew better than to disobey Miranda.

The older woman very reluctantly accepted the car offered by the magazine to take her home. She knew why her wife was acting the way she was she also suspected that she would feel bad about it later, but it didn't matter at the moment. For the first time Miranda wanted to apologize to a significant other for putting work first.

Andrea got home 2 hours after Miranda, full of bags of genderless clothes and toys. Roy had a hard time making the pregnant woman let him carry the things, but luck for him he managed.

Due to Roy insisting in carrying her purchases Andrea was very pissed when she entered the house. She just aimed for the stairs and went up them without her usual cheerful greeting and stomping on the steps like the girls used to do when they were younger.

"What is the meaning of this, Roy?" a cold voice sounded almost next to the driver, startling him.

"Oh, Miranda, nice to have you back." He greeted her before looking at the stairs. "I don't really know. She just got angry when I insisted in carrying the things she purchased." The man shows her the bags in his hands.

"You did good." She prizes, surprising him. "Put them in the living room and you can leave for the day. That's all."

"If needed I'm a call away." He nodded doing as she ordered.

The white hired woman was already at the stairs when he answered and like she usually did she barely acknowledged his answer. She found the door the bedroom she shared with Andrea ajar and on the inside pacing back and forth was her lovely wife, even though she wasn't being quite lovely at the time.

Miranda gave a warning knock on the doorway successfully getting the Brunette's attention.

"I was surprised when I didn't find you at home." The white hired woman says entering the room. "Andréa I am truly…" she, however, was interrupted by an arm full of Andrea.

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry." The pregnant woman mumbled against her neck, which leaved the brunette in really weird position since she was taller than Miranda. "I love you, I really do love you. And I noticed it and I wanted to tell you and then you said you wouldn't be coming back and even though you already knew it, you still waited to tell me. And I got so mad and then sad I just seem able to control my emotions and I thought I would annoy you so I didn't want to be here when you got here because I knew I wouldn't be able to control myself… Just like now."

"It's okay darling… Believe me you're doing better than I did when I was pregnant with the girls." Miranda chuckled. "And really do love you too. I am glad you feel the same."

The white haired woman was then assaulted by the hungry lips of her wife. She quickly cached up with the action and returned the kiss with all her mighty. They were so into each other that they missed the look in their offspring. Caroline just did the typical grimace while Cassidy just sighed in relief.

"Why you're sighing? It's 'eew… mom kissing'!" Caroline stressed. "Like, it's really sweet when they're being cute and just pecking, but I think I saw some tongue there." She says still grimacing.

"It's because, you wasn't here. You were at Stacie's talking about Roger's abs." Cassidy rolled her eyes before turning away from the adults and walking to her room. "Ma was really distressed. I'm just relieved that they're fine."

"Man, why are you so pissed about that day? Why were you so pissed that day?" Carline inquired as they stood before Cassidy's room.

"…" the girl didn't answer right away, she just stood there biting her lip before looking in her sister's eyes. "Because. Now, excuse me, I have work to do."

Miranda and Andrea who had stopped kissing while ago were just staring at the girls' behavior. Not a word was said after Cassidy closed her door in her sister's face. The white haired beauty just arched an eyebrow, as if it was enough, which it was.

"I don't know, I swear!" Caroline responded looking distressed before closing herself in her room too.

"Maybe… Cassidy likes this Roger guy and felt bad with her sister and her friend treating him like a piece of meat." Andrea suggested and Miranda just looked at her disbelieving. "Or maybe, she likes Stacie and she felt sad and angry because she seems to be more willing to do this Roger guy than her."

"Andréa!" Miranda reprimanded her wife's choice of word. "Sadly, it makes sense though. You should talk to her about it tomorrow."

"Why me?" the brunette squeaked. "And why sadly? It wouldn't be a problem if she is…"

"Of course not, Andréa. I'll not be a hypocrite. It's sad though if she isn't reciprocated. I don't want my daughter to suffer from a broken heart." The older woman sighed guiding her wife to their room.

They were already inside and going through their sleeping wear when Andrea answered.

"Neither do I, but it's kind of part of life, dear."

"I know." Miranda said pursing her lips. "Still, she feels more comfortable talking with you."

"So I'll do the talking, don't worry." Andrea smiled reaching for the older woman hands.