BinkssD asked: Can you do one where Alison cheats on Emily.


Emily and Alison has been dating for seven, almost eight years now. They've even begun living together in their own apartment. everything was fine between the couple, but lately Emily has been so caught up with her job as the swim coach of Danby University, she was never able to come home to spend time with her girlfriend. She hated it so much, she'd call Alison whenever she was free, also sending her texts reminding the blonde how much she missed her.

The blonde would send her text messages and calls too, telling her how much she loved her and Emily was grateful of how patient she was with her. She was really lucky... or so she thought.

When the season was over and Emily was finally free to make up for the lost time with her girlfriend, she decided to surprise Alison one night. As she was on her way home, she picked up a bouquet of roses. Pulling up to her house, she noticed a red car parked just across the street but payed no mind. Grabbing the flowers, she quietly opened the door, only to stumble across a pair of heels that were definitely not hers. Or Alison's.

Suspicion and curiosity clouding her mind, Emily closes the door gently as she walks down the hallway to her bedroom, to see scattered pieces of clothing around the floor. Gripping on the roses, she followed the trail. Each step bringing her closer to the answer she had in her mind, 'Is Alison cheating on me? Or is this some sick joke?' The first question was answered as she heard a low moan coming from her bedroom, the door slightly opened.

Jaw clenched and tears threatening to fall out of her eyes, she peaked through the crack to see her girlfriend. In her bed. With someone else. Barging the door open to see a clear view of the scene, an enraged Emily threw the roses to the ground as Alison's eyes widened at the intrusion as she sat up to cover herself with the blankets. From under the covers, another blonde emerged herself from the covers, looking at Emily with the confidence and smiled at her mockingly.

"Em, I can explain." Alison tried as she saw the brunette clearly heartbroken at the sight.

"You don't need to explain anything." Emily spat, her tone dripped in venom as she turned her heartbreak and sadness to anger and resentment. It was the only was she can feel sad and strong at the same time. She didn't want to look pathetic and vulnerable.

"I think you should leave." Alison said to the blonde, who was smirking. She leaned to give Alison a kiss, but she recoiled at the action. "Now, CeCe." The blonde- CeCe, rolled her eyes as she got out of the bed, left the room, gathered her clothes from the hallway and left the house.

Emily couldn't even look at Alison."I come home, ready to tell you the victory my team has made and even surprise you with flowers. But I come home to find you in my bed, fucking someone else." Alison winced at the words, tears forming as she felt guilty, ashamed and disgusted with herself. Emily exhaled deeply as she pinched the bridge of her nose.

"How long?" Emily asked, her voice soft and fragile. Alison can hear her voice crack as she asked the painful question. The blonde looked up to the brunette to see tears staining her tan cheeks.

"A- A year..." Alison said in an audible whisper. Emily blinked back the tears as she wiped them at the back of her hand forcefully. There was no point in lying now, everything has been revealed like someone ripped a bandaid off a deep cut.

"I think I should go." Emily states, her voice sharp and face stern as she turns around to leave.

"Emily please. I- I'm sorry." The blonde said, tears falling from her cerulean eyes.

Before leaving the bedroom, she looks back saying the words she'd never expected her to say. "And I never want to see you again." With that Emily left the house, leaving Alison to cry in their bed, left to feel disgusted and ashamed. She regrets it. All of it. She wished she could take everything back, but she can't now because she just watched girlfriend walk out of her life. To never return, again.