Dark Lover ♡-- Bradley Bradshaw 'Rooster' x Dark Romance

Blanc

--- Chase's Point of View ---

He kept on kissing me, he didn't try and push me farther than that, and there was something utterly erotic in that, he seemed to want nothing more than to kiss me, after a moment he pulled away.

I felt like a complete twitterpated fool staring up at him, he tilted his head slightly raising his eyebrow he smiled down at me.

"What's going on in your head?"

I reached up once more and ran my fighter thought his hair and was rewarded with him turning his head towards my hand and letting out a low moan of pleasure.

"You need a haircut."

He sat up and gave me a fake insulted look bordering on indignation.

"Why?" His voice was slightly sharp as he reached up and ran his fingers though it and he looked back down at me as I sat up.

"I haven't been able to have it this long in a while..."

It was then that you realized he was right, being active duty for so long he often had to keep it short, you felt yourself soften a little.

"You're right, keep it."

He gave me a very unbelieving look, I could tell that under it he was hiding a smile so you didn't take it too much to heart.

He looked over at the stove and I saw his eyes narrow.

"The heat is going out fast, I will go outside and get some of the long-lasting log that I got at the store."

I looked over my shoulder at the outside, there was a large thermometer on the side of the door, it was below freezing.

"Are you sure you want to go out there, we can just add some wood." I couldn't keep the worry from my voice, it was so cold out there, deep down I didn't want him out in the elements.

He put his finger under my chin and made me look at him and he smiled, leaning forward he gave me a simple kiss.

"I'm a big boy, I can handle a few minutes of cold, also you left the tea in the car that is supposed to help you with your stomach issues and the baby."

"You have a point."

He got up and walked over to the other side of the room, I watched as he dressed and put on his boots – I didn't want to get on him for not wearing socks, the car was just a little way away and I knew that I was just being overprotective.

"I'll be right back." When he opened the door the cold came in and I wrapped the blanket more around myself.

--- Rooster's Point of View ---

I walked over to the car humming softly to myself – I ignored my cold feet, I should have put on socks, when I got to the door of the car I inhaled deeply and froze.

There was a hint of a smell in the air, it took me only a second to recognize it, it was Lacoste L.12.12 Blanc...Hangman's signature cologne.

"Fucking hell."

I was losing my damn mind, that was it, my mind was playing tricks on me because I missed him as well.

I opened the door and pulled out the longer burning wood and the tea packets, I walked quickly back into the house, I knew that tomorrow I would have to fix the heating.