In Which Calliope And Texas, Austin and Arizona Fall In Love.” 1/?
"In Which Calliope And Texas, Austin and Arizona Fall In Love.”
Arizona Robbins can say with confidence that she has never quite met a woman like Calliope. She has known a lot of women (been with even more), but Callie Torres throws her off her game. It bothered her at first, the way she switched characters so fast. The shy girl, the broken girl, strong, soft, bold. And it took Arizona a month to figure out that was just the way she worked. A complete conundrum all in a fiercely sexy woman’s body.
And Arizona wont admit it, not just yet, but Calliope Torres is her unstoppable force.
Arizona has always loved surprises and as Callie walks into her office, just past five o’clock, she knows she’s going to be a happy camper. Really, really happy.
“Hello, Doctor Robbins." Callie's voice is low and smokey to Arizona's ears.
"Hello, Doctor Torres, what can I do for you today?"
Callie's smirk gets even more pronounced as Arizona begins to play along. What a sexy game to play.
"Well," The door closes softly behind her. "I was thinking about you during surgery, you were." She pauses, her dark eyes locking onto the blonds as she walks (stalks) over to the chair, leaning down so she's face to face with the seated woman. "extremely distracting."
"And what exactly were you thinking about Doctor Torres?" Her voice has slipped as low as the other woman's, unable to not be lured into the fantasy being built.
"Dirty things."
Callie's eyes are hooded and dark, Arizona wants to know every dirty detail to every dirty thing she was thinking. Just so she can make it happen. Bend Calliope over the desk, take her in the on call room, in the stair way, in her car.
"How dirty?" Arizona smiles and lets her hand drift to the dark curls in front of her. Tugging on one affectionately as Callie leans forward and kisses her briefly.
"Dirty enough that I had to stop to clear my head of the image of me bending you over this desk." Oh, fuck me.
"I like that thought."
"I thought you would."
They go to dinner for their two month anniversary, Callie thinks Arizona is the most beautiful thing in the entire restaurant, but she can't guarantee she's right. It's not her fault she can't seem to drag her eyes away, Arizona, she's breathtaking.
"Would you stop staring." Arizona's blush is bright as it crawls down her neck, Callie flushes as dark being caught staring so easily.
"You look beautiful." Callie's voice is hushed and quite in the small restaurant, but none the less, it silences Arizona. Looking at Callie, eyes downcast, arm tugging restlessly on her sleeve. Sincere. Arizona never felt so beautiful. Look at me, look at me, you make me feel beautiful.
Callie mistakes her silence for discomfort and she stumbles to back peddle.
"Well, you know, your hot and everything. Blond and shi-"
"Calliope." Arizona smiles softly at the awkwardly sat woman.
"Calliope I think your beautiful to. I have something for you. I know it's to soon and God, so lesbian of me. To lesbian. I made you a key, not to move in, but to stay when you want." Callie looks stunned and Arizona almost regrets telling her, but she struggles on. She is a surgeon for Frack sakes.
"I wanted to say something really romantic, but I like sleeping in your clothes, throwing them on and pretending I forgot I had them. I love the smell you leave when you go, it's like you haven't left. I fell in love with you the first time you said goodnight and kissed me, even though you thought I was asleep. I just wanted you to know. I'm sorry if its t-" Her voice shakes as it stops.
Callie just pulled a key from her pocket. Identical to the one in her own hand.
They are both silently overjoyed that they can never really have children together, because they (besides being painfully attractive) would be blushing, bumbling, idiots.
"It's not the one to Yang's apartment, it's to the house I bought. With space for three. This, this is lesbian. So I want you to move in with me and so what if I've made room for someone else, I could have just been being courteous, you might want Dakota,Texas, Austin, Boston, hell Mississippi, to visit. Whatever your family names are. But I want you to move in. With me that is. Soon."
Callie's voice is proud, blindingly youthful smile in place. Arizona can only nod, blond curls bouncing with every shake of her head.
She breathless.
Hopeless.
In Love.
Part two in two days:) I'm indeed glad to be back.