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Kirstie's POV

 Mitch collapsed beside me, both of us panting. Only he was sweating though. I, surprisingly, felt pretty normal. I guess he was the one who made the most effort, but still. I suppose the shower helped, although I would definitely have to shower before I went to bed. "Are you okay?" Mitch asked. He sounded so worried about me. I love him so much.

 "Never been better," I said, turning my head so I could look at him.

 "Is it a good idea for me to like... hug you?" He questioned. Judging by the grin on his face, he was pretty happy.

 "As much as I would love to fall asleep in your arms, Mitchie, I don't think it's a good idea. Tell you what. I'll go shower while you calm down."

"Or we could go for round two." He suggested with a smirk. 

"Hot sex in a cold shower..." I mused. "I think I'll just go solidify."

"Ugh, fine. Be no fun." He said. I rolled my eyes and got up, walking towards the door.

"Hey, Kirstie?" He said. I turned to look at him. "I love you." 

I smiled. "I love you too, Mitchie."

And with that, I went into the bathroom for a shower. 

Mitch's POV

I couldn't believe it. I was still happy even when Kirstie got out of the shower, so I had to restrain myself from cuddling up to her and falling asleep. Knowing my luck, I would accidentally melt her and then where would we be? 

So I stayed on my back on my side of the bed. It was safer this way. "Goodnight, Mitchie." I heard Kirstie mumble through a yawn.

"Goodnight Kirst." I leaned over to kiss her on the cheek, and then rolled onto my back again. I surrender unto sleep...

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