The front door clicks shut and you hear Kenan's throwing his bags on the floor. You're curled up on the couch in one of his hoodies and a blanket over your legs, while watching a movie.
You see kenan appear in the doorway, his hair slightly messy from training looking extremely tired
"Bubba," you say softly. Kenan doesn't say anything just smiles, as he throws himself onto the sofa next to you.
You immediately shuffle closer to him and cuddle into his side, your head resting on his chest, and he pulls the blanket over both of you without saying a word.
"Tired?" you question. Kenan hums. "Better now." he whispers, as his hands slowly stroke up and down you leg.
"Have you already ate?" he asks and you nod. "Saved you some in the kitchen." you say, making kenan smile "You take care of me too well." he says, squeezing your leg gently.
You look up at him while biting your bottom lip. "Someone has to." you say, making kenan chuckle.
You rest your hand on kenans cheek and slowly rub your thumb across his skin.
"I love you" you whispers. "i love you more" he whispers, leaning down and gently kissing your lips.
