Part 7
Title: Baby Sister (Part 7?)
Rating: PG now but will be M :)
Pairing: Mirandy
Disclaimers: I don't own them...wish I did though
Emily walked into Miranda’s suite carrying the packages that she had spent all day running around Pairs trying to find. She knew that Miranda was having dinner with Andrea and she thought that she would be able to come in and leave the packages without dealing with Miranda. She had been impossible earlier that day and it seemed like she wasn’t paying attention. However before Emily could continue that train of thought she walked into the living room to place the boxes down and saw Miranda.
Miranda sprawled across Andy kissing the life out of her and Andy moving beneath her. The gasp came out of her mouth before she could stop it and Miranda bolted up and glared at Emily.
“Can I help you?” She asked as she straightened her dress and wiped her mouth.
“I was just…I got your stuff…I mean your packages… I uh, I’ll just go now.”
“That would be best.” Miranda said and moved to the open French doors where Andrea was. She stepped out and Emily watched as Miranda snuggled into Andrea and one of Andrea’s hand came around her waist while the other smoked a cigarette. Miranda took a drag from Andrea’s and blew an almost perfect smoke ring. Andrea giggled and copied Miranda although Andrea’s was perfect. They both laughed and kissed gently. Emily shook her head and quietly left.
In the elevator she pondered what she saw and a smile broke across her face. After all Andrea went though, Miranda was a good partner for her. She needed someone strong who wouldn’t smother her but who would be there for her. Someone who wouldn’t mind the long work hours and Andrea’s temper. Yes she thought Andrea and Miranda were the perfect couple.
“Are you okay?” Andy asked into the silver hair she was currently snuggling.
“Yes I was more worried about you.”
“Emily already knows and was trying to fix me up with every woman she knows. She’s a good friend but I wasn’t sure if you wanted people to know so soon.”
“Andrea I told you that I wanted the world to know. You said that I was yours. Well guess what you are mine too and I am slightly possessive and not exactly know for my ability to share.”
“Good, because so am I.” They stood for another minute in silence before Andrea left with a pretty intense make out session by the door. Once the door closed Miranda leaned against it and smiled. She hadn’t spent that long just kissing in a long time. She never particularly liked to kiss not understanding fundamentals of ‘the kiss’. But now with Andrea she understood, she understood why people craved their partner’s lips against their own and how a simple kiss could turn you on and complete you all at the same time. She loved how soft Andrea’s lips were and how they fit perfectly in line with hers.
Shaking her head she turned away from the door and moved into the bathroom to take a shower, not believing that she was contemplating Andrea’s lips. God, she was turning soft, but a Miranda soft. She knew that she would only show this side of herself to her daughters and Andrea but still that was one more person who broke down the walls that made Miranda Priestly who she was.