barantos decompressing after a longgggg day of work⊠@_@ (sfw, so much fluff!!!!!!)
they both get home, and trinity can barely function. Baran has to lug her around just to make sure she doesnât fall asleep without her washing off all the hospital musk . Trinity nearly lets out a whine, just begging for Baran to let her go to bed, that sheâs soooooo sleepy and will shower in the morning⊠and baran just flat out refuses, the mom in her insisting she showers, and that sheâll just throw something in the oven for them to eat and be right there..
So eventually Trinity obliges, stripping her clothes off and discarding them lazily on the floor, certain that Baran will not be happy about it, but too tired to care. Itâs only when she already has the water on that she remembers her forgotten towel and change of clothes, slumping herself against the cold shower tiles, hoping Baran will remember them as she dips her head under the stream of hot water.
the shower door is now laced with steam, but Trinity can still spot the unmistakable figure of Baran strutting to the shower, undressing. She hears her complain about her clothes on the floor, saying that thereâs a hamper in the washroom for a reason, but thereâs no real bite in it. She opens the shower door with a gust of cool air, swallowing Trinity, causing her half-asleep body to shiver as Baran walks in. Cooing reassurances at her, its just me, Trinity. Didnât mean to make you cold, why are you so far from iâm the water? She questions while ushering her under the stream more so, her hands landing at her shoulders as she rubs her hand into the tender flesh. A groan escapes from Trinity, along with the tension of the day.
She turns to look at Baran, who trails her hands down Trinityâs body until it wraps around her waist, pulling their bodies close together, skin to skin, faces inches apart. Trinityâs heavy eyes meet hers as she questions, how are you not nearly as tired as i am? to which Baran responds with a laugh, tugging and a loose strand of Trinityâs hair as she tucks it behind her ear. Because I wasnât awake all night studying and consuming caffeine, my love. trinityâs head falls against Baranâs chest, capturing another chuckle from the attending.
As they (as in Baran assisting Trinity) slowly wash and dry themselves, Baran goes to retrieve a pizza from the oven, Trinity lugged over her side as her now slightly less sleepy eyes land on the pizza. Baran, you hate pizza. she frowns, turning to face her. Baran pecks her in the lips, hand coming to cup her cheek briefly before letting go from Trinity entirely, trailing to the fridge. I have leftovers from yesterday, Joonam. But I appreciate the concern.
As the two of them finish eating and eventually make their way to bed, Trinity is slightly more awake, no longer lugging herself around as an accessory of Baran. the two of them reach the bed and Baran makes Trinity wait before getting in, fixing the bedsheets and such before eventually allowing them both to hop into bed.
Trinity instinctively reaches for her phone, to which Baran comes up from behind her, placing her chin on Trinityâs shoulder. That blue light will kill you, Trinity. to which she smiles, a hand snaking to touch any part of her she can awkwardly reach. Mâjust checking on Huckleberry. Heâs going to the farm, just wanted to make sure he made it there safe.
Baran hums, planting her lips against Trinityâs neck and sucking gently. Trinity giggles at that, putting her phone down and turning herself to face her. the two meet in a soft kiss, tenderly exploring each other after a long day. the kiss grows in urgency, Trinity growing more and more sloppy until she feels Baran stilling. She pulls herself back, her expression bewildered as she realizes Baran is drifting into sleep, her eyes heavy as she blinks them quickly.
are you seriously falling asleep right now? she laughs, which causes Baran to laugh as well, the tiredness laced within it. Trinity tugs her closer, allowing Baran to bury her face in her grasp as Trinity draws light circles on Baranâs back, coaxing her into a deeper sleep. Ok, ok.. letâs go to sleep. Trinity mutters quietly, her own eyes tiring again.
And itâs all new for the both of them, Trinity is finally letting herself be cared for in a way she hadnât ever experienced, and Baran is learning how to find time for herself and what she loves without throwing herself in her work. The two of them work hand in hand to confront their biggest challenges⊠awwwwww <33333333
