My Sweetness

Locked Out

I laid in his chest and looked up at the plain ceiling. "I should really put something there," I mumbled softly to myself.

His body provided me enough warmth for the cool evening. For such a small guy he sure did produce quite a lot of body heat.

Why were we laying here in my bed? He pulled me down into a hug, a lingering hug that slowly transformed into this. His arm wrapped around me and held me close to his warm body.

"We should really get you back to your brothers," I said finally. It had been a few long minutes of silence. I glanced up at my clock and grew surprised at the time. He had spent three hours with me, half of it being in my bed.

He groaned softly and rubbed his eyes with his free hand. Looks like someone probably fell asleep. I smiled gently and sat up before I went to the front of the van. I waited for him to follow me as I sat down in the driver's seat. "Come on," I urged him.

With a heavy sigh he trudged over and immediately lit up.

"What?" I asked.

He pointed to the seat and grinned at me. "Can I drive?" His question was more of a demand.

I scooted over to the passenger side and put my seat belt on. "Knock yourself out. But don't you dare hurt my baby." I raised a brow at him as he winked at me.
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"See?" he said as he violently parked the car outside of the house, "you had nothing to worry about." He laughed gently and hopped out of the vehicle. I released my breath and sat in the car for a second to regain my normal heart rate. I watched Remington March up to the door. He pulled on the door a few times and then knocked. "Guys!" he yelled frustrated.

He stared into the window as the figure moved into it. He shook his head and walked back to the van.

"Did they kick you out again?" I teased him. He shut the door and nodded.

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