Freezing ( For fandomlover45)

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Freezing

"I'll be home soon. I'm about to board the plane now." Blake said through the phone. His voice was raspy and deep. He sounded tired.

Then again, he had just played in an intense game a few hours earlier. The Clippers played the Miami Heat and surprisingly it was a close game. Everyone thought LA would beat Miami easily since the heat weren't that strong anymore, but it turned out to be more challenging than they thought. In the end, The Clippers won of course. I watched from his living room on the couch with Chaney. We didn't live together, but whenever he left I stayed at his house instead of my apartment and looked after Chaney. It seemed normal since I was almost always there anyways.

"Alright. Have a safe flight. I can't wait." I said. "I love you." The clock on the wall said it was almost 8.

I could hear the speakers say a certain group was boarding in the background. "I love you too, Mercy." He said. "See you later." And with that, I hung up. Chaney propped his head on my thigh and I pet his soft fur.

I sighed and changed the channel over and over, until I just got bored with it. I decided to go get ready for bed instead. I took a hot shower, making the whole room steamy by accident. I usually don't close the door of the bathroom when I'm home alone. I ran out of body wash I kept at his place, so I had to use Blake's. I didn't know the brand, but it looked pretty expensive.

"Crap." I said as I walked out and realized how steamy it was. Opening the window seemed to be the best option, so that's what I did. The cool air came in immediately and the steam started to flow out. Once I got into the bed, I started checking my social media on my phone and then started to doze off every once and a while. Chaney jumped onto the bed and that's the last thing I remember.

I heard the window being slid on the tracks and then getting locked. My body turned over and I squinted to see what was going on. He was standing right by the window.

"Jeez, Mercy. Why did you have the window open, its freezing." He whispered.

"I didn't know it would get that cold." I said, still not being able to see all the way. I heard him chuckle and then I noticed him pulling his shirt off and then his pants. He walked around the bed.

"C'mon Chaney, don't try to steal away my time with my girl." He whispered and nudged him. Chaney hopped off the bed and onto the floor. Blake slid under the covers and pulled me close to him. My back was touching his chest and his body was warm to the touch. "How long was it open?" He asked concerned. "You're freezing, babe." He added, whispering into the crook of my neck. His hand moved down on different parts of my body, making my skin warmer and warmer.

"A few hours I guess." I whispered, still drowsy.

"Oh, okay. Sorry to wake you." He kissed my neck and took a deep breath.

"That's alright." I said and turned over. "I missed you." He leaned closer and kissed my lips. "The game was great. You played really well."

"Hm. Really well? That's all I get?" He teased and pulled my leg to rest over his hip. His hand roamed on my thigh. "I mean, I think I might have done better than usual." I could hear the smirk in his voice before he kissed me again.

"Alright. Your head got huge while you were gone." I laughed.

He kissed me again, "You smell nice." He said. I laughed really hard, "What?" He asked, confused.

"I used your body wash. I ran out of mine." I stated, still laughing.

"Oh, well it smells better on you than it does on me." He laughed and kissed my forehead. We sat there in a comfortable silence for a little while and I began to wonder if he fell asleep.

"Hey, maybe we should leave the window open more." He suggested randomly.

"Hm, why?" I asked.

"So we can cuddle like this more often. I like this." He said. I couldn't see since it was so dark, but I could feel his warm breath on my neck.

"Sounds like a plan." I say, and he pulls me closer.

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