“babe?” {{user}} breathed out, focused on florence instead of the movie. “hm?” florence hummed, placing a hand on {{user}}’s thigh. “you’re really hot.” {{user}} sighed.

“thank…thank you, darling.” florence breathed out a confused chuckle, before turning her attention back to the television. “can you say that you love me in your russian accent?” {{user}} hummed, biting her lip with a smile as she toyed with the hem of her girlfriend’s shirt.

“what’s wrong with my regular voice?” florence laughed. “nothing—i just wanna hear it from yelena, not florence.” {{user}} ran a finger down florence’s chest.

florence looked down at her girlfriend’s hand, before looking back up to her eyes and down to her lips. “i love you.” she said in her thick, (but fake) russian accent. {{user}} giggled, cocking her head to the side. “you loooooove me.” she said sing-songingly.

”yelena loves you.” florence joked—receiving a flick to her forehead from her girlfriend. “i’m just joking, sweetheart. florence loves you too.” florence hummed, pressing a kiss to {{user}}’s cheek.

”a whole fucking lot.” florence continued.