Hello! Thank you so much for all your kind reviews.

Just a warning: This story is not really a fluffy piece of rainbow. I would like you to remember that these two are NOT in a relationship at this stage of the story. They have had one date and that says nothing about labels. Keep in mind that Calliope is afraid of committing whereas Arizona has never been in a serious relationship. So semi spoiler: I LOVE SCANDALS ;)

The buzzer was running down. This game had been incredibly good, she knew this. She just wanted to end the amazing run of shots on a high. She looked at the clock, 15 more seconds. Pretty easy, she thought as she observed her teammates and her opponents. She reached center court took a drive towards the basket herself and soon as two defenders came to cover her, Arizona threw the ball, which bounced and landed on the hands of Captain Addison Montgomery. Addie, free of her defender who had run towards Arizona, quickly jumped and took the shot.

In!

What a game, because when the whistle blew and Arizona looked up at the scoreboard and it read 110-86, nothing could have made her happier.

It had been a pretty incredible comeback. Damn she was happy.

The crowd was cheering and Arizona found herself glancing towards where the one person she had hoped would be here was sitting. Indeed there she was, Callie Torres, in the crowd, with her best friend Mark, cheering and clapping for them.

Their eyes met and Callie's smile widened, giving Arizona a big thumbs up.

Arizona rushed to sign autographs for this amazing Seattle crowd who had supported them in every second of this amazing victory.

"Girls!" Addison screamed. "Party, in an hour, my place! You too Callie and Mark!"

Arizona found herself a bit more excited than she should be. Last time the team had won they had hit Joe's bar and Arizona nearly died choking on her own puke had Callie - Doctor Calliope Torres - not held her the entire night and made sure she survived.

She couldn't wait to go to Addison's house this time and be with Callie and not think of fivesomes and actually enjoy the night.

x

"You know," she said, leaning to whisper into Callie's ear, giving Callie shivers. "This could practically be our second date."

"Yep," Callie said, laughing. "If there wasn't your whole team and Mark and all these- god knows who these random -people were here."

"Eh," Arizona said, shrugging. "Look at them, they don't really care."

The two of them were sitting and talking over drinks on a counter by Addison's pool, while the others were too busy dancing or making utter fools of themselves. Callie had not failed to notice exactly how close the two were at that point. Their stools were completely practically stuck together, their knees were brushing under the counter table while their hands accidentally - but yet not so accidently - kept brushing each other.

"Okay let's just pretend it is the two of us," Callie said, shaking her head, no idea what the blonde was getting into. "What do you have planned?"

I would say all I want to do is take you off this sexy dress and do you on the counter - Arizona thought but did not say it out loud.

"Let's get to know each other some more," Arizona said, smirking. "Let's play 20 questions."

x

20 questions seemed to have turned into 200 questions because Callie and Arizona went on asking and knowing things about each other for the next hour. Throughout it they found out each other's favorite colors (Callie's red, Arizona's blue) and each other's favorite ice cream flavor (Callie's - peanut butter chocolate, Arizona's - strawberry cheesecake) and a lot more.

But Arizona thought this wasn't working and she wanted this to get scandalous because, well, Callie wasn't her next door neighbor's cousin's uncle's grandmother, Callie was Calliope Fucking Torres who had intrigued her mind and body from the very first day and she wanted to know all she liked.

"Hmm, next one," Arizona said."Let's make this interesting."

"Where is this going?" Callie asked, raising an eyebrow.

"If you could have sex to any song in the world, which would it be?" Arizona said and Callie started laughing.

"Hmm," Callie said, trying to think. "Maybe... Beethoven's Symphony 9?"

"WHAT?" Arizona asked, shocked -surprised-amazed-WTF'd. "How old are you?"

Callie laughed and said, "It's upbeat and you can get super intimate with it, okay? What about you then young one, Akon's I Wanna Fuck You?"

"No!" Arizona said, scoffing. "I have better taste than that. Probably "Crave You" by Flight Facilities, very nice... hmm."

"Haven't heard it," Callie said shrugging. "Okay I'll ask one. What's your favorite color of lingerie on a girl?"

Arizona didn't take time to think about this. "Pink," she said, grinning. "Hot pink."

Callie burst out laughing and said "Okay... I guess I like red or black."

"Boring," Arizona said, shaking her head.

This went on for a bit too when Arizona asked, "If you could kiss anyone IN THE WORLD right now, who would it be?"

Callie was half drunk so she kind of slurred and said, "Angelina Jolie or Brad Pitt. Actually Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt. Can you imagine me and Brangelina together?"

Arizona smirked and said nothing.

"What about you then Robbins?" Callie asked. "Who would you pick to kiss in the world? Some Victoria's Secret model in hot pink underwear or some Russian supermodel?"

"Nah," Arizona said. "As much as I would, I'd probably pick a very hot Latina who is better looking than any super model."

"Oh really?" Callie asked, surprised.

Before anything could happen, Callie found her lips crushing against Arizona and after what seemed a while, Arizona broke it off and said, "Yup, I just got my wish. You are definitely worth kissing over any woman in the world, Calliope Torres."