Right move
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Being late was a really horrible habit she was trying to break. But, it seemed like if she did leave early, she was still late. And she never understood the logic of it. Pissed her off to no end. However, people knew she was still a good person, and excused her tardiness because they'd know she'd be there anyways, and would stay later because she wanted too.
When Y/n pulled into the driveway ten minutes late, she was pissed. This time, it wasn't her fault. Some fucken asshole who, at last fucken minute, decided to take the exit instead of continuing on the freeway, crashed into her, then tried to blame it all on her. And that, made her infuriated. But, she had a secret weapon. The dash cam she bought after so many close calls. Fuck, she loved that baby so much.
"Late again baby love." Gabrielle called out, sending her friend a bright smile. Y/n blushed at the nickname, but rolled her eyes playfully.
"Some fucken asshole cut in front of me too late and I crashed into him, ajd the guy behind me bumped into me. Then the asshole said I was tailgating but you can fucken tailgate when the freeway is backed up moving at a slow ass speed. And I swear to God, I would've actually been here early if it wasn't for him! I was nearly at my exit and he just had to fucken-"
"Love, breathe. You're fine, I was only kidding. But, I'm glad you're okay. You aren't seriously hurt, right?" Y/n shakes her head, sending her friend a small smile, then grabs Gabrielle's hand and gives it a gentle squeeze.
"I'm fine love, I promise. Just, angry. That's all though." The older woman gives her friend a quick once over, before kissing her cheek, that causes Y/n to flush red.
"Good, now help me load the boxes up." Y/n dutifully follows behind as they head into the house. Gabrielle points her what boxes to take first, and of course, leaving all the heavy ones for last. It's not that hard of a job, but it's slightly warm out, and all the walking is making Y/n work up a sweat.
As she stacks a box, Y/n goes to lay on the grass. Flipping off Gabrielle when she says something. "You know I'd do anything for you, for anyone really. Buy, why the fuck didn't you ask for movers? My arms hurt, my legs hurt, and I'm sweating in places I've never sweated before! I- fucken stop laughing! It's not funny!" Y/n scowls, but the older woman can't stop laughing, even as Y/n pouts and heads inside. "Asshole.." Y/n grumbles, grabbing another box from the side.
"Babe-" Gabrielle starts, but Y/n cuts her off.
"No, you're mean."
"Baby girl.." she tries again, and those words make Y/n falter, but doesn't stop her. The older woman doesn't say anything, letting the boxes get moved and stacked until she called for a break this time.
"Wait, help me with this box." It's slightly heavy, but Y/n doesn't want to take a chance. Between the two of them, it's easy, and they leave it at the bottom.
"I-" Gabrielle doesn't realize Y/n's literally behind her, and crashes into her, their mouths touching in a soft kiss that makes them both jump away. Y/n's stomach doesn't settle, and she wants to as if she feels the same way, but instead runs off, and takes off in her car. Neither woman knows what really happens, but knows neither will see each other for a few days.
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It's three weeks later when Gabrielle and Y/n do finally see each other, but it's with the help of Dwayne. "Okay, y'all are avoiding each other because that kiss you shared, even though was barely there, scared you because you love each other. Talk." He walks back to the car, leaving the two women there.
"He's an asshole." Gabrielle says, causing a smile to come to Y/n's lips.
"But, we love him." Her friend smiles.
"We do."
"I love you, have for a long time."
"When I first saw you differently, it was after taking care of Kaavia. Something snapped I guess, I don't know. All I know was that I wanted to pull you in for a kiss. Will you go out with me?"
"Of course, but nothing fancy, please?" She pleads. Gabrielle gives a chuckle, nodding her head.
"I know, the simpler the better. I'll call you later?" Y/n nods. Gabrielle goes to kiss her cheek, but Y/n turns her head, connecting their lips in their first real kiss.
"Finally!" Dwayne shouts from the car, causing both women to jump back, before chuckling.
"Call you later."
"M'kay, bye." The actress gives a wave, then walks back to the car, and the last thing Y/n sees before the car is out of her sight, is Gabrielle hitting Dwayne.
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