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Assistant: Title: elle et moi. (anobbie one shots)
        Author: amclaymore amclaymore 
        Chapter: 2/3 
        Summary: anobbie one-shots
        Contents: Chapter 2: you send me.
    

    


      
        
          the name of this chapter makes reference to one of the best song ever created (exactly!!! you send me by sam cooke,,, i could never have guessed it d@mnnnn) so i totally recommend yall to listen to it while reading the chapter (aretha's version of this song is also really good tho, a bit different but still top tier) :p enjoyyyyy
            
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     This was Bobbie’s first time – not that first time – and although she was trying to remain calm, her hands were shaking and she didn't even know where to start but after all, the blonde was the one who proposed this idea to Anaïs around three months ago in this very same spot so she couldn't just say no all of a sudden. The truth was that the shorter girl didn’t want to mess this up even if she knew what she had to do. She was scared. And damn, who would have thought that Bobbie De Bryun could be scared of something. 
   *                 *                 * 
 
  Anaïs was resting her head in Bobbie’s chest, the brunette had decided that it was one of her favorite spot to spend her time, listening to Bobbie’s heart was a reminder that she was alive and that the girl she loved fondly was with her, playing with her hair while humming to some old song she didn’t know.
 
  She never knew which kind of songs Bobbie was singing, her music taste was unpredictable and everytime her girlfriend made her a playlist she ended up laughing at her music choices for it. She could go from Bad Gyal to Linkin Park or any other artist so fast that she never knew what was waiting for her once her headphones were on.
 
  But she loved Bobbie like this. Anaïs loved everything about her and she wouldn’t change a thing about her girl.
 
  Well.
 
  Maybe the bites because Bobbie definitely liked to bite Anaïs every time she got the chance. Her earlobe, her arm, her hands, her cheeks, her lip, anything that was part of Anaïs was more than enough for Bobbie to bite.
 
  “I didn’t make the rules, you signed a contract with me when we started dating.” Bobbie said to the other girl.
 
  “You’re so full of sh@t.” Anaïs replied, losing her focus in the conversation for a moment when Bobbie started to touch her right leg.
 
  “Well, you’re my girlfriend and you gotta deal with my biting problems.” She laughed while looking at Anaïs’ face. “ Aaaaaand, I know you like it.”
 
  “Ugh, just shut up.”
 
  That was what the blonde told her after their second month of being together and Anaïs couldn’t lie, –not convincingly anyways– she loved it because she either ended up laughing or asking the girl to not stop, there was no line in between.
 
  No, she was lying, there was some line in between because every so often both things happened at the same time.
 
  “I really like your hair like this, you know.” Bobbie talked, running one of her hands through Anaïs’ hair.
 
  “Of course you do, everything fits me.”
 
  Bobbie met Anaïs with her braids and this was probably her first time seeing the girl with her natural hair. Yeah, definitely the first time seeing it, at least in person, because she had already seen Anaïs’ baby and not so baby pics more than once. She never got tired of seeing photos of her.
 
  “Please, get over yourself.” The brunette hit Bobbie’s elbow, getting up for her posture to sit on top of Bobbie.
 
  “You wish.”
 
  “Anyways, you haven’t answered the question I asked you before. Should I go for blonde braids again? Or should I try the red ones?”
 
  “Uhm, let me think.” Bobbie started caressing her own face, pretending to have a mustache but she was taking too long and Anaïs’ patience wasn’t one of her best qualities.
 
  “Is the thinking in the room with us?”
 
  “Yes. I say go for red. Wait, maybe you should get the blonde ones back again? I don’t know, Anaïs, you’re asking a gay person to decide for you. That’s impossible.”
 
  “Well, it might be a surprise for you but I’m gay too and I can’t decide which braids I should get either!”
 
  “Then get both.” Bobbie said, grabbing one of Anaïs’ hands to play with her fingers.
 
  Yeah, that was another thing about Bobbie. She needed to have something in her hands all the time and if she wasn’t playing with her clothes or rings, she was surely playing with her fingers. Anaïs always ended up intertwining their fingers together or doing small circles in the other girl’s hand. That always seemed to calm her, at least for a while.
 
  “I’m not getting both, Bobbie.”
 
  “Then red.”
 
  “Okay, red it is.”
 
  Anaïs trailed her fingers through Bobbie’s arms, trying to make the other girl relax even more –if that was even possible– and the other girl softened, looking at the brunette’s big brown eyes. The blonde closed her eyes for a moment, freeing Anaïs’ hand as the tension she had for the past days left her body.
 
  “I’ve been thinking about something and I wanted to hear your opinion.”
 
  “Okay, tell me.”
 
  “Can I help your mum with your braids?” Anaïs looked confused at Bobbie after hearing her question.
 
  “With my braids?”
 
  “Yeah like… Uhm, tiktok has been recommending me these videos of people braiding hair and stuff for a couple months now and I wanted to learn. I mean, I know it is not the same as the stupid ass braids I have but I want to learn.” She paused for a second, trying to avoid Anaïs’ look because she felt like the other girl was staring right through her soul. “I’ve… I’ve also searched for some videos on youtube and I think I have an idea of how to do it.”
 
  No answer.
 
  F@ck, did she say something wrong?
 
  Oh, she was definitely breaking up with her again.
 
  “Like you braid my hair sometimes and I really like it and I wanna do the same thing to you so when we grow old and we move together I can do your hair any time you want me to because imagine we’re broke as f@ck and we can’t afford to pay a hairdresser or I don’t f@ck@ng know… Well, only if you wanna move with me someday because maybe you don’t feel like it? F@ck, I don’t know what I’m saying.”
 
  Yeah, she was talking nonsense at this point.
 
  Occasionally Anaïs was the one who couldn’t stop speaking her mind and in order to shut her up Bobbie would kiss her until they were out of breath but this time, the roles were reverse and Anaïs just laughed softly at the blonde, caressing her check as gently as she could to later hold her girlfriend’s jaw between a finger and a thumb to kiss her.
 
  Bobbie just smiled betweek the kisses, resting her hands on Anaïs' thighs and Anaïs remembered that was another thing about her.
 
  She would always smile while kissing.
 
  “I’d love to and I bet my mum would love to teach you as well.”
 
  “Okay, that’s cool because I was starting to sh@t my pants to be honest.”
 
  “Awww, was little Bobbie scared of her girlfriend’s reaction?” Anaïs asked, kissing Bobbie’s nose gently to later start giggling because this situation was hilarious for her.
 
  “You think you’re funny, huh?” The blonde one said, changing her posture to be fully seated on the bed with Anaïs still on top of her.
 
  “Oh, I know I’m funny.”
 
  “You’re unbearable.”
 
  “Try again, I think that’s not the word you're looking for.”
 
   Bobbie tried to kiss the brunette again but she placed her forefinger in the blonde’s lip, shaking her head repeatedly, smiling as big as she could. It was so easy for Anaïs to make her blush and she loved to do it every single time.    
 
  “Nice try, but still not enough my love.”
 “I hate you.” Bobbie said, burying her face in Anaïs’ neck,   trying to hide the reddish color that was now present on both of her cheeks.  
   Oh, she loved that girl so much it was embarrasing. 
 
  “I hate you too.”
 
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  “Bobbie, are you okay?” Anaïs asked with a concerning look in her face because Bobbie was completely lost in her thoughts. “What?” The other girl asked, blinking a few times to come back to reality. “I was talking to you but you weren’t replying so I got worried.” “Sorry, I lost myself for a few seconds.” “Are you sure you’re fine? You can talk to me.” Anaïs replied, reassuring her while placing a soft kiss on her girlfriend’s hand. “What If I mess it up and you end up looking like a clown?” Bobbie suddenly said. “You did well last time, better than what I expected to be honest, and if you wanna learn, you gotta practice it is not a big deal anyways. I can help you too, you know?” “I know but... I guess I started to overthink.” “If you mess up while doing one of my braids I’ll tell people that my sweet, caring and beautiful girlfriend made my hair and that they can go f@ck themselves if they have anything bad to say. How does that sound?” Bobbie laughed after hearing Anaïs’ words, the tension she felt in her shoulders disappeared little by little as Anaïs continued making soft circles with her thumb on her hand.  “It sounds okay.” “Then start whenever you want, it’s 10am anyways and we have plenty of time.” “Left or right side first?” Bobbie asked and Anaïs shrugged. “Don’t ask me to choose, you know I can't.” “Uhm, right?” The brunette nodded, kissing Bobbie’s cheek a few times before turning around so the blonde could start. The blonde girl placed all the things she needed on one side of Anaïs’ bed, repeating all the steps she had to follow before starting to braid her girlfriend’s hair. She was still nervous and Anaïs could still feel it. “You’re gonna do it okay, Bobbie and if you don’t I won’t get mad you know that. Just relax.” “Thanks, I needed that.” “I love you.” “I love you too.” And so Bobbie started to braid her hair and once she was finished it – with pauses in between of course, she wasn’t a monster and being sat all the time was a torture– it didn’t look as bad as she thought. “See? Is not that bad.” “If you say so, these two look like sh@t to me.” “People won’t even notice, trust me.” “Okay.” Bobbie said, caressing the ends of Anaïs's braids while the girl laid her head on her chest. “Okay.” There were so many things that Anaïs loved about her that she could write them down and she was sure she would be missing more than one. Bobbie was that kind of person who made every day special, who made the expression of coming home have a meaning. Anaïs could never have enough of her and neither could the other girl. For Bobbie, Anaïs was like listening to the best love song ever created. Her laugh had the perfect rhythm and it always matched her own heartbeats. Music had always been her refuge because she could go back and repeat her favorite songs all the time and the world that was around her didn’t existed, everything was so loud for Bobbie but music gave her the key to silence until Anaïs appeared and showed her that were others doors she could still open but she definetely wanted to discover them with the brunette. Everything was aligned in their favor. It almost seemed like the word love was especially created for them. As long as their love was alive, they were going to cherish it and take care of it to keep their flame burning on the coldest or warmest days. Nothing else mattered but them. It was Anaïs and Bobbie; or Bobbie and Anaïs, against the world. 
   At first I thought it was infatuation 
 
   But woo, it's lasted so long 
 
   Now I find myself wanting 
 
   To marry you and take you home 
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          halloooo!! this chapter was a mix of all these anobbie scenarios i have in my head, all of them are canon to me and i dont expect everyone to think the same lol but i do think we all needed some fluff content to deal with today's four clips. ((tbh i just needed to write about bobbie braiding anaïs' hair or i was gonna collapse sjdahksjak))i also wanted to thank yall for all the sweet messages i've received here and on twitter, it meant a lot. so thanks again, trully <3see yall soon! besitos y abrazos xxx @/stonedanais.'
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