I know this isn't a request, sorry!

I won't always do requests but I'll try my best to do as many as I can. For the first one shot, I decided to do a cute scene where Tori and Tammy wake up together.

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Tori laid on her bed, blocking out the sunlight with her robotic arm. She grunted and sat herself up which resulted to her red bra strap falling further down her freckled shoulder. The cherry red and baggy sweater that she wore had a white tank top hiding underneath it and, lastly, wore a cheap pair of red plaid pants; the type of clothing that she found to be comfortable while sleeping.

She hung her legs off the side of the mattress and her bare feet slipped on her slippers underneath the bed. She flashed a glance over her shoulder. Her girlfriend, Tamara, was snoring lightly under the covers. As Tori expected, Tamara, or as she prefers to call 'Tammy', soft hair was a disaster due to constantly stirring her head against the white pillow she hogged.

Tori smiled at Tamara's sleeping self. She'd usually make breakfast in the morning as soon as she'd wake up, however, she wanted to stay in bed and cuddle against Tamara. Her slippers suddenly fell off her feet as she laid back onto her side and wrapped her arms around Tamara. She kissed her neck a few times softly then nuzzled her shoulder. 

Tamara's eyes soon opened due to the feeling of her girlfriend's warm breath hitting against her tanned skin. She turned to greet Tori with a soft kiss planted on her freckled nose. 

"Morning," Tamara yawned and nuzzled her face into the Norwegian's neck. She found a few hickeys planted on her fair skin that Tamara had given her during the night.

"Hey," Tori's voice came out as a whisper. "I was gonna make breakfast. Are you hungry?"

"Only for you," Tamara cooed as her hand slowly slid up Tori's sweater. Tori giggled under her breath as her girlfriend's lips pressed against her neck. She allowed this to continue for a solid minute before she purposely slid off the bed. 

"I guess last night wasn't enough for you?" Tori shook her head as her figure left the room. "A bit ungrateful if you ask me!" She called from down the hallway.

"Whatever," Tamara called back with a small chuckle. She laid in bed for a moment before forcing herself to raise up from the mattress. 

The fridge door opened and Tamara poked her head inside to search for anything to eat. "I'll make something for myself, don't worry about cooking anything." 

Tori glanced at her girlfriend, who pulled out a carton of half-eaten strawberry ice cream.

"Um, no," Tori quickly snatched the carton out of Tamara's hands. "You're having breakfast, not dessert." 

"Ice cream can be breakfast!" Tamara whined and attempted to get the carton back from the short Norwegian.

"Nope." Tori gently slapped away her hand and placed the carton of ice cream back inside the fridge. 

"I'm cooking at least an omelette for you."

"I hate omelettes," Tamara muttered and furrowed her eyebrows.

"Stop being a baby." Tori rolled her eyes and planted a small kiss against her girlfriend's tinted lips. Due to Tamara being a lot taller than her, she had to stand up on her tiptoes in order to reach her lips. Tamara smiled at the kiss, however, she again pouted like a stubborn child and crossed her arms. 

Tori clicked her tongue. "Keep on whining and you won't be getting any more morning kisses from me," She teased.

After hearing such a threat from her, Tamara sat down at the table and patiently waited for her breakfast.

Tori giggled at the reaction she received and proceeded to prepare breakfast for the both of them.

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Take my lesbians being dorks to each other plz

- Salty <3