Alaska: ✉️
My Dearest Alaska,
I love having you in my life. It’s so easy to love you, and I’m just so happy all the time now. I can barely remember my life before you came to interview me. Thank you for giving me the strength to come out, and face the world as my authentic self. But you are my light and my strength and I’m so happy I get to wake next to you every morning. Love you so much.
-Blair
Alaska bit back a smile as she read the note Blair had left on her pillow; fuck, she loved her so much.
The bedroom door was open and Lasky could faintly hear sounds coming from downstairs, so she threw on a baggy t-shirt and ventured downstairs to look for her girlfriend.
Blair was singing to herself as she made Lasky’s favorite pancakes with homemade peach syrup.
She didn’t notice Alaska was awake until she was pressed up behind her.
Blair greeted her with a deep kiss. “Happy birthday baby.”
Alaska smiled into the kiss, her hands skimming over Blair's waist.
"You are the sweetest person in the world," she murmured. "I fucking love you."














