Back To Me

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I got home on Friday and went upstairs. I got on the Wii and started playing Mario Kart. I played for about an hour and a half and had Ariana Grande playing, when I heard the front door shut. I shut off the music and paused the game and ran downstairs. I saw Kian setting his stuff down and ran to him. I jumped into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Fuck I missed you." He smiled and rubbed my back. "Kian I missed you so much more. It's been so lonely and boring without my lil monkey around." He smiled at my words and twirled me around. He carried me upstairs and threw me on our bed. "I think it's an 'I'm back in town and ready to kick your ass at Mario' night." I smiled and nodded.

He sat on the bed and put me between his legs. I smiled and rested my head on his chest. I switched it to two players and we raced thirty-two races. We played for four hours and took a break. We ended up tieing. Kian called for some pizza and we went out and got ice cream and brought it home. I grabbed two bowls and fixed them with ice cream.

I sat on the bed and handed him his bowl. We ate and he talked about how L.A. was. We talked for a while, and decided we both wanted to play again. We played another thirty-two races and before we knew it, it was three in the morning.

Kian sniffed himself and stuck his tongue out. "I need to shower." I bit my lip. I did too. He looked at me, confused. "You okay babe?" "Yeah I'm fine." I didn't know if I should mention us maybe showering together. I figured it was too soon to mention it.

Kian and I both showered separately and layed down. He grabbed my hand. "My bed was always cold and lonely without you right beside me." I smiled. "It was the same way here too." He squeezed my hand. "I love you so much." "I love you too." I snuggled up to him and he slid his arm inbetween my boobs.

I kissed his fingertips and smiled. "Am I getting too close for comfort?" I shook my head. "Not at all babe." I felt him press a kiss to my neck. I smiled. Just the feeling of his body heat radiating, felt so good to have back. I loved him so much and nothing ciuld change that.

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