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Emily opened the door to the apartment and walked in to see Alison sprawled out on the couch, texting someone on her phone. The blonde immediately looked up when she heard the door open, though. "Hey."

"Hey," Emily returned, giving her a small smile.

"How was class?" Ali asked, avoiding the Paige topic. But the tension about it was almost tangible, and Emily knew that they should just get that part over with.

"It was fine," Emily answered.

Alison hesitated. "How was meeting with Paige?"

"Not so great," Emily answered, setting her stuff down on the counter in the kitchen.

"What happened?" Ali asked, taking Emily's hand and leading her over to the couch.

"Well, after realizing that I wasn't at all interested in getting back with her, she made it her mission to make me doubt what we have," Emily said, pursing her lips.

"But you don't doubt what we have... do you?" Ali asked, her voice careful.

"No, I don't doubt that what we have is real. But..." Emily sighed as Paige's voice played over in her mind. One of you guys will make a mistake, and then you'll be over.

"Emily, Paige is just trying to mess us up. Whatever she said doesn't matter," Alison insisted.

"Maybe it does," Emily argued. "What if she's right, and eventually one of us will do something wrong and everything we have will be gone?"

"Or what if she isn't right, and we won't do something wrong and we're going to be perfectly fine?" Alison countered, crossing her arms.

"I'm just saying, that maybe she has a point—"

"So what do you want to do about it? What do you expect us to do?" Alison demanded, scowling.

"I just think that we need to be careful," Emily said, crossing her own arms. Alison stood up and shook her head.

"I knew this would happen," she muttered to herself.

"Uh, you're the one who suggested I meet with Paige!" Emily reminded her, angry now.

"I still had a feeling that something like this would happen!" Alison exclaimed.

"Well if you knew so well that it would happen, why the hell did you suggest that I meet with my ex girlfriend? Are you trying to get me to fight with you?" Emily growled, standing up and well and putting her hands on her hips.

"Of course not! I suggested it, because I hoped that she would get the freaking message and stay away from you! So that she could say the shit she wanted to say, and then leave us alone!" Ali exclaimed.

Emily scowled and clenched her fists to try to hold in some of her anger. "Okay, so why are you so freaking mad at me?"

"I'm not mad at you," Alison insisted, her voice lowering a bit. She took a deep breath. "I don't understand why you're listening to her. But I'm not mad—"

"If you're not mad at me, then why are you yelling at me?" Emily demanded, taking a deep breath. She hated fighting with Ali, but it seemed that they couldn't help but fight over the Paige problem. Why were they always fighting about Paige?

Not missing a beat, Ali exclaimed, "Because I'm freaking in love with you and I'm pissed at that little bitch Paige for messing with us!" Emily blinked, not expecting that at all, and inhaled sharply.

AAA

Holy shit. That was not how I was supposed to tell her that.

"You're in love with me?" Emily asked, her voice quiet.

Alison straightened herself. "Yes. But you're scared that I'm going to make a mistake and that we're going to end up breaking up."

"I'm not—"

"That's what you said."

Emily sighed, and Ali felt a little bad for calling her out. But she knew that if they immediately made up, just because of Ali's confession, they would never get past the problem at hand. And they needed to, because fighting about Paige was probably the stupidest thing they'd ever done.

Ali gave Emily a pointed look, and the brunette ran her fingers through her hair.

"As much as I hate to admit it, Paige knows me. I was with her for most of college. She knows how to get to me, and how to make me doubt things. I thought that when I broke up with her, her ability to do that ended. I was wrong, but I'm trying to stop letting her get to me," Emily promised.

Ali wanted to just throw her arms around her girlfriend, but she resisted. "Okay, so I'll help you. I love you, Emily, and I'm not going to make some careless mistake that ends our relationship completely. Every relationship has ups and downs, clearly, but I know that neither of us would throw our relationship away over a small mistake."

"I know that you won't, Ali, but what if I make a really big mistake? Or what if I accidentally hurt you?" Emily asked, her voice small.

Finally, Ali let herself move closer to Emily. She grabbed both of Emily's hands and ran her thumbs over the back of them. "I trust you with my heart, Emily."

Emily lowered her eyes from Alison's. "I love you, too, Ali."

Ali smiled. "See? We love each other, and we're not going to make any silly mistakes that end that love."

Emily looked back up and met Ali's eyes. She smiled, and Ali finally leaned in for a kiss. Their lips touched carefully, and they moved against each other softly. Ali couldn't help but wonder how Emily's lips could be so soft. When they disconnected their lips, Emily fell into Ali's arms completely. Ali hugged her close. "I wish we could just hold each other forever."

"Maybe we can call in sick tomorrow and have an us day," Alison suggested, smiling.

"Mm," Emily returned, "that sounds like a good idea."

They pulled apart and then called their respective bosses, managing to convince both of them that they were very sick and couldn't go into work the next day. Thankfully, it worked without any problems.

"I'm so sorry that I doubted us," Emily apologized.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you," Ali returned.

"I'm sorry for that too," Emily said with a chuckle. "I'm sorry that we fought at all. Paige is a stupid thing to fight about."

"We just have to realize that we're together, and we can't deal with problems as if we're not together," Ali pointed out. Emily nodded in agreement. "At least we got something good out of this fight, though."

Emily grinned and wrapped her arms around Ali's waist, pressing their lips together again. Ali's hands went around Emily's waist and to her back, before sliding up under her shirt. Emily shivered at Ali's fingers dancing across her skin. Somehow, within seconds, both of their tops were gone, and their bra-enclosed boobs bumped against each other.

EEE

Emily pushed Ali backward as their tongues clashed. Within a matter of seconds, they were on their bed, and Emily was straddling Ali. She pulled up off of her lips and took off her bra. By the time she looked down at her girlfriend, they were both completely topless.

Her lips were on Ali's lips, and then they were on her neck. Ali moaned, and the sound drove Emily to raise her hands to Ali's breasts. She massaged them carefully as she continued to suck on her neck.

Ali's breaths were increasing, and her moans were coming quicker. Emily released the skin on Ali's neck, but not before leaving a mark there. She moved her lips back to Ali's, and lowered her hands down to the top of the blonde's pants. "I love you," she whispered against Ali's lips, before removing Ali's final pieces of clothing.

Emily moved down the bed until she was level with Ali's core. She channeled all the love she felt into making Ali climax. Every moan that Ali gave made Emily work harder to hear another one, until Ali finally let out a loud noise as she hit her climax.

Ali was breathing quickly and heavily as she came down, and Emily made it her mission to kiss every other part of her body before going back to Ali's lips. After every kiss, she whispered a quiet, "I love you," against the skin she'd kissed.

By the time that she reached Ali's lips again, the blonde was completely down from her climax. She looked very sleepy, and Emily wondered if she'd pushed her a little too hard. Ali gave Emily a sweet kiss. "I love you," she whispered.

"You can show me how much tomorrow," Emily decided, and Ali nodded. The blonde curled into the brunette. Emily laid there, holding her girlfriend, until she heard Ali's breaths even out, indicating that she was asleep. Emily wasn't as tired, so she just laid there and wondered how she'd gotten so lucky to find someone like Alison.

Finally, though, sleep came to her as well, and she fell asleep with Ali still firmly held against her.

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