《ballet sod》the cottage🩰
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As Gina drove up the long drive way she started to get excited. She honestly thought Rosa lived in that apartment in the middle of Brooklyn, not in a house outside of the city. Just off one of the roads there was a pathway which was just big enough for a car. That was the note said, *go down the scary looking passage way*. Just before turning to go down Gina had thought weather Rosa was lying to her and was luring her out to kill her, she quickly dismissed that thought and here she now was on the other end, driving down a long driveway. She spotted a car and motorcycle parked so she pulled in next to them and got out the car. There was no house, just a big hedge with a sort of arch cut out. There was light coming from the arch so Gina decided to go that way. The moment she passed through her heartbeat quickened and she froze. The woman was greeted by a small white cottage. It was outlined with wood and had a hey/wicker roof. Vines crept up the walls and there was flowers growing on the grass at the front. There was a small cobble path leading from where she was standing, to the big wooden front door. It looked like something you would find in the middle of the British countryside. The windows were lit up with an orange glow from the fire in what she assumed to be the living room. Gina regained her movement and walked up to the front door. She lifted her hand up and knocked on the door and not a second later it was open, she was greeted with a big warm smile.
"Heyyyy Gina!! You made it, I wasn't sure if you were going to get lost and I wouldn't know because there's no signal up here."
"How am I meant to read my Twitter?"
"Walk out of the path, two miles up the road and there's a wooden crete, you can get a bar or two up there," Rosa smiled.
"I think I'll go without for a bit," Gina sighed.
"Perfect, come in come in it's cold out there," Rosa grabbed her hand and pulled her in. Inside was even cuter. Everything was wood and stone. It looked so homely.
"I was literally just about to get changed when you arrived, mind if I go up and get out of this?" Rosa asked motioning to the tight all black attire she was clad in.
"No, no not at all," Gina smiled.
"You're a star thank you, make yourself at home," Rosa said running off upstairs.
Gina was sat on the brown leather sofa in the lounge when she heard Rosa coming back down the stairs. She turned round and let's just say she was amazed. Rosa was drowning in a pink jumper decorated with doodles and thigh high black socks. Her hair was up loosely in a messy bun and she had glasses on making her look so innocent and soft. She smiled.
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"I do have shorts on," she lifted up her jumper showing of a pair of tight black cycling shorts. She giggled and walked into the kitchen.
"Do you want anything Gin?" She called from the other room.
"Got any uNIcOrN sUgAR PuFfS¿" Gina asked mocking the fact she was totally mushy. There was silence for a minute and then something hit the back of Gina's head. She turned around and picked the packet up off the floor. Gina studied it for a minute. "Oh you actually do have something called unicorn sugar puffs." Gina laughed opening them.
"Uhhhh doiiiiii!!" Rosa said returning with 2 light grey mugs in her hands. "Here we are, my special herbal tea." She said handing a mug to Gina. "That's the one thing I can't hide, I have to drink it. I cant live without this stuff!" She plonked herself on the sofa next to Gina.
"So what's the catch with this whole badass thing then?" Gina asked siping her tea. It was delicious.
"When I was growing up my parents were so set on me being all nicey and "normal". They made it so tough on me I just wanted to disappoint them for fun and then I got the job at the nine nine and I was sure you would all meet them so I had to put on this pretend for you guys aswell. It's honestly so weird! Like I go to work, be grumpy, don't interact with people and then come home and sit next to the fire reading. It seems lonely, I guess it is is sometimes but I like this life. Not the people fearing me. I hate that!" Rosa blabbed on without taking a single breath.
"Who knew Rosa Diaz would be such a talker!?" Gina said amazed. They both laughed. "But honestly know that I know, I promise I won't tell anyone but you know I'm lonely aswell so whenever you need a friend just call me and I'll be right here."
"Thanks Gina." Gina nodded and went back to drinking.
They sat there for hours just talking and laughing. But it really was getting late and Gina had to drive all the way home. She got up.
"I should really get going before it gets too late and I fall asleep at the wheel!" Gina laughed teasing Rosa. But that seriously made her worry.
"Why don't you stay here tonight? I'll sleep on the sofa, stay here for the night go home when it's light out."
"Are you sure?"
"I insist, could be fun. GIRLS NIGHTTT!" Rosa threw her hands in the air and did a little dance.
"You are such a dork," Gina smiled at her.
"But you already love me," Rosa winked at her and continued.
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"You don't have to sleep on the sofa though, it's your house. I'll sleep on it, it's comfy."
"No way am I letting a guest sleep on the sofa, nuh uh," Rosa shook her head.
"Thank you Ro this is really helpful," Gina thanked her.
"Oh my gosh don't worry, anytime. Do you want to take a shower I just got this new shampoo, lavender!"
"That would be great!" Gina smiled.
//
Gina stepped out of the shower, onto the mat. Her hair smelt amazing! That shampoo was gorgeous, she would have to get some for her apartment. She reached out and wrapped a towel round her, picked up her clothes and left the bathroom. She walked down the stairs to find Rosa. When Gina went back into the living room once again her heart melted. Rosa was under a knitted, chunky blanket, one hand holding her mug which had been refilled and the other holding a book. She was sat reading in the peace and quite, while Arlo was curled up next to the fire sleeping. When she heard Gina she looked up.
"Hey, nice shower?" Rosa asked.
"Yes it was amazing, that's one fine shampoo!"
"I know right!" Rosa stood up setting her book and mug on the coffee table. "Right, as sexy as you look in that towel and wet hair," Rosa winked. "We should probably get you something a little more appropriate for sleep."
"Yes good plan," Gina smiled. Had Rosa just called her sexy? Gina brushed it off and followed her to the bedroom.
The bedroom was covered in vines and fairy lights. One wall was decorated with all pictures of Rosa and Arlo, Rosa on stage and there was even a few pictures of her and the squad on there.
"Hey that's me!" Gina pointed at once particular photo. It was the two of them deadpanned looking at the camrea. It looked funny and out of place which was why Rosa liked it.
The bed had pure white sheets on it with lots of throw pillows and blankets. It was all so beautiful.
"Hey are these ok?" Rosa pulled out a pyjama set. They were brown and white checkered co-ord set. The shorts and tiny slits in the sides and the shirt had 3/4 length sleeves and buttoned up.
"Wow, yes I love them!" Gina smiled taking them.
"Well I'll go back to the lounge and you can make yourself comfy in here.
"Hey Rosa, do you have a hair dryer?" Gina appeared and lent against the door frame of the lounge.
"I do, but I have a better idea," She smiled and got up once again.
Rosa made Gina sit on the bed and walked over to her desk. She picked up a small pink bag and pulled out two bobbles.
"It's just dry enough for me to plait it and it will be all curly and dry tomorrow," Rosa turned around to face Gina.
"I'm going to look like you!" Gina said.
"But prettier," Rosa beamed walking over to the bed. Ok you heard that right. First sexy, now pretty. Was Gina dreaming or?
Rosa knelt on the bed behind Gina and started to brush the other woman's auburn locks. Gina leaned into the sensation and closed her eyes. When it was all brushed out, Rosa parted Gina's hair and started to plait. The feeling of Rosa running her fingers through Gina's hair made her feel so warm and safe. She had never had anyone but her mum plait her hair. This was the first time she had ever enjoyed it. When Rosa was done, Gina secretly missed Rosa touch. Rosa grabbed her shoulders and guided her to the mirror.
"Wow I love it, thank you!"
"No problem, I love doing hair. It's so relaxing." Rosa said leaning round Gina. Sort of hugging her neck.
"You look so tired, come on." Rosa said picking Gina up like a baby. "Let's get you to bed." Rosa carried a laughing Gina back to the bed and threw her down. Rosa stood over the bed and looked at Gina lying there for a moment before walking towards the door.
"Sleep well Gin."
"You to Rosie," Rosa smiled at the nickname for the first time and turned the light off.
//
Rosa couldn't sleep. It got cold in the lounge without the fire on. It got really cold. She got up and crept to the bedroom. Gina was curled up next to the wall sleeping peacefully. There was a whole Rosa sized space next to her, so Rosa tip toed over and climbed in. Unfortunately not quite quiet enough.
"Oh hey," Gina murmured rolling over to face her.
"Sorry I didn't mean to wake up, it's just so cold in there!" Rosa sighed.
"Oh no I'm sorry! Come here let me warm you up." Gina held her arms out and Rosa slipped in. She curled into the smaller woman's embrace. Gina kissed Rosa forehead and started to play with her hair. She stroked and playing with Rosas hair until she could feel her snoring lightly into her. Gina sighed. How had she ended up in the middle of no where, in a beautiful cottage, with a beautiful woman who is nothing like she first though cuddled into her sleeping peacefully.
"Goodnight Rosie, sweet dreams," Gina whispered before drifting off herself.
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