leightonmeyers​:

She was nervously fidgeting with the strings from the balloons as she watched more and more people coming through the doors.  She couldn’t help but smile, watching the ones arriving into town, running to meet their own families and heading out.  She felt guilty, thinking Teagan wouldn’t be willing to greet her like she always did because of how she acted in their video chat.  But that quickly washed away when she finally spotted her beautiful girlfriend as the doors opened.  She gave her a quick wave and grinned from ear to ear as she watched her run over to close the distance between them.  She opened her arms just in time to wrap them around Teagan tightly, though it took a second to regain her balance from how quickly she ran into her.  “Babe.” She breathed out, her face nuzzling into her neck to breath in her familiar scent.  She was quickly comforted, knowing that she had her girlfriend again.  “Come here..” She whispered, cupping her cheek in her palm before pressing a kiss to her lips.  Something she had been wanting to do for weeks.

Any nerves, any lingering fears were the furthest thing from her mind as she finally got to hold Leighton in her arms again. Pulling the other woman closer, not caring for a second if they were making a scene. All she cared about was the person in front of her. She met Leighton’s eyes for a moment, feeling her cheeks flush as she happily leaned in to return the kiss. Pressing into it eagerly, her arms slipping even further around her girlfriend. After several moments, she pulled back again, her breathing slightly heavier, a grin on her face. “I missed you,” she said softly before pressing another kiss to her lips. 

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton: That’s why they invented Siri, babe. Leighton: Completely hands-free.

Teagan: And you really think you can stay focused on driving?

Teagan: Safely?

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton didn’t realize what time it was or that she had even fallen asleep on the couch, her body wrapped in a cocoon within the blanket.  She still felt sleepy as her eyes slowly blinked, reacting to the light within the room.  She could have swore she heard her girlfriend’s voice.. but that couldn’t be.  She was still on tour.. the apron she still wore a clear indication that she was.  She sat up and stretched out, the blanket falling down on the couch.  She yawned and stood up, starting to head off to change into something a little more her.

Teagan watched in amusement as Leighton got up, turning and walking towards their room, seemingly not noticing the other person standing there. The amusement only grew as she saw that her girlfriend was, indeed, only wearing an apron, just like she had promised. Letting her get a few steps away, she finally spoke up again. “Mm, nice ass,” she said with a grin, keeping her voice quiet so she didn’t completely scare the other woman. 

leightonmeyers​:

After sending a few more heart texts to Teagan, she felt a tinge of hurt when she got nothing back in return.  She hated this.  She was in nothing but an apron, trying to spice things up with her girlfriend, so she didn’t have to think about the distance between them.  And yet, as she pulled the blanket off the couch to wrap around her, it was the only thing she could focus on.  She wiped a few tears from her eyes at her negative thoughts, pulling the blanket tighter around her as she laid on the couch.

Everything in Teagan wanted to tell Leighton what she was doing, but a bigger part of her wanted to keep the surprise. Already making plans and heading to the airport even while she was still texting her girlfriend. They wouldn’t have much time together, but she figured it was better than nothing. She was fidgety the entire flight, just wanting to be there already. Once she finally reached their front door, she took a deep breath before unlocking the door and going inside. “Leighton?” she called out, walking into the living room. A soft smile appearing as she saw her girlfriend passed out on the couch. 

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton: Just getting in my car now. Leighton: My phone says 45 minutes until I’m there.  You sure we can’t sext while I’m stuck in LA traffic??

Teagan: 😭😭😭

Teagan: As much as I want to say yes…

Teagan: I don’t know how I feel about you texting and driving…even if you are stuck in traffic

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton: Love you too, T. <3 Leighton: I really, really do.  I miss you so much.

Teagan: I miss you too! <3<3<3

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton: However long LA traffic allows me to come home. Leighton: But god, I hope quickly…

Teagan: I hate LA traffic

Teagan: That makes two of us

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton: Totally fair if the other person does it too! Leighton: Yeah.. ok…

Teagan: I love you

Teagan: Lots and lots and lots and lots

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton: Well you’re about to have the best day of your life once I’m back home. Leighton: You really don’t play fair, babe.

Teagan: How long did you say you’d be again??

Teagan: I’m not apologizing if this is the outcome

leightonmeyers​:

@teaganwebb

Leighton and Teagan hadn’t really spoken much since their last Facetime video chat together.  Just the quick good morning / good night texts and well wishes for their days but that was common for them.  They rarely talked about how they were feeling, instead bottling it up inside until they all came exploding out into a big argument.  But for now, she pushed those feelings aside.  Today, her girlfriend was coming home and she just wanted everything to go right for the time she had with Teagan.  She waited at the arrival gates, waiting for the doors to open so she could see her famous girlfriend, while holding a sign with her name and balloons and flowers in the other.

After the way their last video chat had ended, there was a part of her that considered cancelling her trip home. Though she immediately realized that would just make things worse, and so she had gotten on the plane. Her stomach in knots the entire flight, equal parts excited to see her girlfriend again but also more than a little scared. Scared of the argument she knew was probably coming at some point while she was home. And, as the plane touched down as she made her way through the airport, a little scared Leighton wouldn’t be waiting for her like she usually was. Just before walking through the doors, she took a deep breath, only letting it out when she saw her girlfriend standing there. Balloons and flowers in her hand like always. Fears forgotten, a grin spread across Teagan’s face as she all but sprinted over to the other woman. “Leighton!” she cried out, throwing her arms around her in a tight hug. 

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton: Says the one who takes her own pictures and sends them to me. Leighton: Cancel it.  Fake a sickness.

Teagan: Still not fair :P

Teagan: If I could, I would. You know that.

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton: No complaints here. Except my boss might have some. Leighton: Give me 20 minutes and I’ll get out of here.

Teagan: Wait, really?

Teagan: That is the best news I’ve heard all day

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton: I’d be willing if I knew you were coming home. Leighton: *send a picture of the front part of the apron* Leighton: You’re really going to miss this?

Teagan: Ugh, babe, that’s not fair

Teagan: If I didn’t have a show tomorrow night...

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton: I wouldn’t dare want you to. Leighton: Babe, oh my god. It’s like you’re begging me to come back home.

Teagan: I mean........

Teagan: I’m not /not/ trying to do that

leightonmeyers​:

Teagan: First, that sounds a little uncomfortable. And maybe cold.

Teagan: Second, I really, /really/ don’t think I can…

Leighton: I’ll wrap a blanket around me until you get here. Leighton: Babe.. really?

Teagan: Still sounds uncomfy.

Teagan: I know. I’m sorry.

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton: Fuuuuuuck. Leighton: Teagan. Oh my god. Leighton: You do not play fair.

Teagan: You’re welcome

Teagan: Nope I do not. And I’m not apologizing for it.

Teagan: *picture sent*

leightonmeyers​:

Leighton: I mean, that can be arranged, if you can actually get here???

Teagan: First, that sounds a little uncomfortable. And maybe cold.

Teagan: Second, I really, /really/ don’t think I can...