Carrie had just arrived home to what seemed like an empty house.
"She must be upstairs already.", Carrie whispered to herself and headed up the stairs.
It was after one in the morning and she had just had a long night after the awards show with barely enough time to spare to make it from the Vegas Airport to her L.A. home where she was now.
Outside her bedroom door, Carrie slowly turned the doorknob and opened the door trying not to let it make a sound. Satisfied that the only sound, was a light brush of the carpet along the bottom of the door, she stepped inside and closed the door.
Lying before Carrie on the bed was her girlfriend, Kelly sleeping in sweatpants and a sweatshirt because she was sick.
Of all months to be sick, she had to be sick in April because that was Kelly's luck. Kelly had a curvy figure but you could not tell that from her current wardrobe.
There was something about the sight of her peacefully sleeping there that still made Carrie's stomach get butterflies.
Carrie lightly took off her shoes placing them next to the hamper and, lifting up the covers, gently slid into bed. She then placed her hands on Kelly's waist, spooning her.
"Mmm. Baby, I missed you.", Carrie whispered against her girlfriend's neck.
Slowly waking up staring straight ahead Kelly smiled and said, "You are such the romantic. I missed you too. You've been gone what? A day?"
Carrie said, "Oh are you making fun of me?"
"Who me? No neverrrr. Not when you spoil me with presents. By the way, where is the Entertainer Of The Year Award anyway?", teasingly moving backwards into Carrie.
Carrie said, "Oh there is no way that I'm giving you that.", hugging her closer. She continued "Haha. They took it back to engrave my name on it. It should be here in about a month. They can't really have our names on them already. Kinda ruins the whole surprise backstage. So does that mean that you managed to stay up late enough to watch me win?"
Yawning, Kelly said, "Yeah barely. And I don't appreciate your little joke to Matthew that you'd like to see those boots."
"Oh really?", Carrie said "Well don't you think that we'd need to send the gossip rags somewhere else for a while since they all of a sudden 'think' that you're a lesbian?"
Kelly sighed, "Yeah."
Carrie said, "And you did hear me say that I was joking right after it. You're not jealous are you?"
Kelly said, "You know, I wasn't until then. It's weird. But I kind of became a little jealous when you said that."
Carrie asked, "Seriously?"
"Well look at him. Who wouldn't be?"
"Kel, I only want to look at you. Besides, you also heard me say that I missed you and wished that you could be there."
"Yes, that maned me feel bever."
Carrie said, "What the hell is bever?"
Kelly tried to breathe through her nose to no avail. Finally, she managed, "Stupid friggin cold. It's all draining out."
Carrie said, "Aw honey, you're still that sick? I'm going to go downstairs and make you up some hot chicken noodle soup to help clear up your sinuses so that you can breathe easier and get some sleep. The steam will do you good." She kissed the back of Kelly's left shoulder blade and slid out of bed.
Kelly rolled onto her back and said, "Babee?"
Carrie turned from the door and said, "Yes?"
Kelly said, "Thang goo."
Carrie tried to hide her laugh, "You are so adorable when you're sick." Then she dodged a throw pillow which Kelly had literally thrown at her. Still laughing, Carrie left the room.