Running Late - Erik Lehnsherr

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"Shit, I'm late," you hissed at yourself as you crawled into bed beside Erik; you had promised him that the two of you would be in bed at nine in order to sit down and watch some films together, but you were running late by almost half an hour due to Charles holding you back with his endless ramblings.

"Here, take my blanket," Erik teased, wrapping the blanket around you and pulling you onto his lap. "What took you so long?"

"Charles was talking at me," you explained, knowing Erik would understand. "I tried to slip away, but you know what he's like."

"Unfortunately," Erik grumbled, squeezing your form softly. "At least I have you to myself now."

"And I have you to myself."

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