"Hey now hey!" Hunter quickly protested, making sure to put on her best mock offended expression. "I'm a saint all on my own, I was like that 'fore she came along, believe me. Ser just.. I dunno, guides my arrow or whatever it's called."

Perking up at the mention of spending money, she gave the younger girl another squeeze. "You wait till you see all the shit I'm bringin' after Thanksgiving this year. I ain't never had a Black Friday where I had to get baby stuff.. am I gonna have to fight other moms? Cos I can do that shit."

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"I was just teasin' babe," Michi grinned, pressing another kiss to Hunter's cheek. "I know you were a saint 'fore she got to ya. No one else would put up with this shit."

Michi laughed. "Oh yeah. Mom's and aunties are the friggin' worst when it comes to having to fight for baby shit. This is why we gotta send pops into the trenches," she teased gently.

"Just the other day I saw this amazing little dinosaur outfit. I totally bought it but I had to fight this bitch for it," she grinned. "Tooth and nail baby."

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"Hey," Hunter pouted, surprisingly sober. "You ain't shit."

Despite becoming serious so quick, she was soon laughing at Michi's story, squeezing her girlfriend again and pressing a series of quick kisses to the side of her temple. "Goddamnit, yer jus' the goddamn cutest, shit! I bet you put the smackdown on that whore, bet it was sexy as fuck."

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