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“Rissa darling can you come here?!”, Morticia called her wife from the back porch.
The blonde lifted her head, looking up from her laptop and raising one of her eyebrows. Pushing back the chair, she made her way over to the sliding glass doors and leaned against the frame, a smile dancing around her lips.
Morticia had her knees pulled up to her chest, suspiciously eyeing a snow white ferret sitting about 2 feet away from her. Larissa stepped behind her wife, placing her hands on her shoulders and leaning down to the black haired beauty.
“Are you afraid my love?”, she asked, quietly snickering as she kissed Morticia’s cheek.
“No mon amour, I just think that ferret is very hideous being that white, fluffy and cute.”, the dark haired huffed, crossing her arms in front of her chest and pouting.
“You think Snow Puff is hideous?!”, the blonde asked exasperated, pressing her hands into her chest in fake heartache.
“Seriously? Snow Puff?”, Morticia replied, raising one of her eyebrows and smirking at her wife.
“Yes, seriously.”, Larissa said drily, before smiling down at the dark haired and placing a gentle kiss on her lips, “Should I get her so you can pet her? I’m sure she’d love a nice home, we could take her in!”
The blondes wife violently shook her head and wrapped her arms even tighter around her knees. The headmistress went over to the small ferret anyway and kneeled down, coaxing it in to climb on her hand. Groaning slightly, she stood back up and walked over to her wife.
“No, no, no!”, Morticia muttered, shielding her face with her hands as the blonde placed the small ferret on her shoulder and it curled up against her neck immediately.
The black haired groaned and closed her eyes, letting the horror of the situation wash over her and it was not enjoyable horror.
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Larissa stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel to dry herself, she had been working for most of the day and her wife was busy doing, well doing Morticia things. Wrapping the fluffy black towel around herself, she opened the bathroom door, letting steam evaporate out of it and stepped out into their shared bedroom.
The sight greeting her eyes made her smile. Her wife was sprawled out over the bed, a book carelessly thrown on the covers, one hand next to it while her other arm was curled around the small ferret.
Grinning from ear to ear, she walked over to her nightstand to fetch her phone and snapped a picture of Morticia cuddling Snow Puff, waking the dark haired.
“Found a new friend huh?”, Larissa asked smirking, earning herself a groan from her wife.
“Oh shut up and get here, you were busy all day.”, Morticia muttered and opened her arms for her wife, “I miss you darling.”
The blonde shook her head and smiled, dropping the towel before grabbing her nightgown and pulling it over her head. Getting behind her wife, she wrapped strong arms around the dark haired and tugged her closer. Morticia immediately leaned into her and craned her head to kiss her wife goodnight. Snow Puff was still snuggled into Morticias arms, sleeping peacefully and enjoying her new home.
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Weeks went by and Snow Puff didn‘t get banned from the house, it was more like she went everywhere with Morticia, never leaving the woman’s side. The dark haired was lying on the couch with her head on Larissa’s lap, the small ferret curled up on her stomach.
“And you were scared of her at first.”, the blonde muttered, looking up from the book she was reading and smirking at her wife.
“I was not scared!”, Morticia huffed, pulling Snow Puff a little closer to her chest as she pouted.
“Yeah, whatever you say my love.”, Larissa snickered and ran her fingers through thick black hair.
“I am saying, I was not scared.”, the black haired said and stared up at her wife.
“I love you.”, the blonde replied softly and tugged her wife closer, placing a gentle kiss on her cheek and petting the small ferret on her wife’s chest.
“Hmm, I love you too.”, Morticia muttered and pulled her wife down into a kiss, leaning up a bit to meet the blonde halfway, before lying back down in her wife’s lap.
Their hands were joined on top of Snow Puff, their fingertips meeting as the dark haired slowly fell asleep in her wife’s lap. Larissa kept reading her book, her fingers running through dark hair as she occasionally leaned down to kiss her wife’s forehead.