Alex was racing home, trying to beat ever traffic light that threatened her with a yellow signal. Alex always raced home. When River got home before she did, she always tried to make sure she could get home shortly afterwards. Of course, there were days like today, when she had to stay later, or when River didn't work at all, and she hated those. Alex knew her girlfriend disliked being alone, and Alex was especially wary considering this was still a new place for her. Granted, they hadn't had any problems. Even the real estate agent had been kind enough to them as they went through the negotiations. But one couldn't be too certain.
The woman stared at her phone at the one traffic light that caught her, the image of the two of them out on the beach staring back at her. She hadn't gotten anymore text messages from her since the last one, and it wasn't as if she was worried or anything, but each moment spent away from River was always a little heartbreaking. Not... excruciatingly so, but nonetheless; River was the only person Alex had here. She knew the same went for River, which only made her that much more eager to return home after work.
Finally she pulled her car into the driveway, and into the garage. While waiting for the door to open, she peered out over the yard at the neighbor's kids. The neighborhood was swarming with kids now that the weather was tame, and she'd often catch River watching them as well. It caused a little bubble of nervousness to form in her stomach at the thought; not because she didn't want to raise a family with River, but only because there we so many steps in their relationship that came before adoption that she wanted to take with River, and she felt as if she were still at the bottom of the staircase, having done nothing but work to secure their financial future above anything else. Hopefully River wouldn't feel the same.
Finally, she exited the car and, with a package in hand, hurriedly made her way through the garage into the house. She made sure to make a lot of noise, jingling her keys and plodding about on the kitchen's tiles like an elephant. "Riiiiveeer!" she called out in a sing-song voice, hanging up her keys and pulling her blazer off. Thankfully she didn't have to look for her, finding her girlfriend right in the kitchen. Grinning brightly, Alex ruffled up her own hair and draped her jacket across the back of a nearby chair. "I went to this amazing place for lunch, it was delicious." She held up the package, which smelled garlicky and looked a little greasy. "They had the most amazing calzones, oh my goodness. I had to bring one for you. The waitress thought I was gonna eat both of them and offered the second one for free if I did, but I said 'whoa, hey, jump off my dick lady, I'm a married man,' and she gave me a weird look and the check."