Sweet Nothings- Vince Dunn

in love

I slowly open my eyes and adjust to the new light in the room. The grey walls make me shoot up out of bed. I look around the empty room, not remembering where I am. There is a huge tv on the wall in front of me. To the left of me is a door, and it looks like it is a bathroom. I am laying in the middle of a king sized bed by myself. I look over to the table next to the bed and see a picture of Vince and his mom.

I am in Vince's room.

I look on the floor next to the bed and grab my phone out of my purse. I check the time and it read 7:46am on a Sunday. Vince doesn't have practice till 3 on Sundays so he should be home.

I wait a little longer to see if i can hear in, but there is just silence. The bedroom door is cracked open, so I guess he went downstairs. I crawl out of his warm bed and find my panties on the bathroom floor. I grab his shirt laying on the counter and put it on. It covers just enough of my ass.

I slowly open his bedroom door and walk out. I look around at my surroundings taking in the new area. As I walk down the hallway I pass other doors and framed jerseys. Most of them were signed, and one of them was his jersey from his old team. Next to the jersey was a picture of his team when they won the Stanley cup. He looks so young even though it was like 3 years ago.

I continue to walk down the hallway and look at the pictures on the wall. Now there are pictures of his family. Most of them are his mom and him, which is so adorable. Such a mammas boy.

I make it to the staircase and hold on to the railing as I walk down. My legs are a little sore from last nights shower. As I walk down the stairs the smell of bacon fills my nose. I can hear low music playing as I get closer to the kitchen.

The sun is shining through the sliding windows against the far wall, lighting up the living room and kitchen at the same time.

As I enter the kitchen I see Vince standing in front of the stove, his back is to me so he doesn't know I am her. He is listening to the Red album by Taylor Swift. I watch him bob his head to The very first night. As I walk closer to him I see the scratches I left on his back. The red lines going from his mid back all the way up to his shoulders.

I wrap my arms around his torso and rest my cheek on his bare back. I can feel him jump a little from my unexpected touch.

"Hey Baby," He turned his head and looked back at me "How did you sleep?" He took the bacon off the hot pan

"Amazing" I kiss the scratches in his back

"I was just about to come and get you" He turned around to face me and kissed my lips.

"I see you have amazing music taste" I smile up at him, looking around for the speaker

"Well, I know this girl, who i like a lot, and she likes this artist so I thought I would give it a try" He joked, shrugging his shoulders

"Then she has amazing music taste" I grin

"I would say so" He nodded, smiling and leaning down to kiss me again. I hold him for that kiss a little longer, loving the feeling of his touch.

"Do you smell that?" I pull away from him, sniffing the air around us

"Oh shit" He quickly turned to the toaster and pulled out 2 pieces of burnt toast. "I was doing good not burning anything till now" he held up the black bread slices

I laugh at how sad he looks "It's okay," I kiss his lips "Let me take over" I throw the bread pieces in the trash and start making breakfast.

I start to cook eggs as new toast is in the toaster. Vince makes new coffee as I am almost finished with our food. He hold onto my waist as I put his food on his plate. He makes me a cup of coffee as we sit down at one of the chairs by the island.