Comfortable Love (Blake Griffin)

Brace

Kenzy's POV:

After I hurt my knee yesterday, Blake took me to the doctor this morning.

We were sitting in his bed chilling, watching tv.

"So, you gonna call your coach?" Blake asked flipping through the channels.

"I don't think he needs to know."

"Kenzy, how does not telling your coach that you sprained your MCL, make any sense at all. You can tell, it's swollen. "

I sighed. "He's not gonna let me play." I whined.

"Are you at least gonna wear your brace?" he asked.

"No, I don't wanna wear a brace. " I said starting to get a little annoyed.

"You're acting like a child," Blake scolded.

I sighed, annoyed. "Whatever."

"Kenzy, you're an athletic trainer. You told me when we first met that a brace could really make a difference." he preached.

"I know what I said. But I think I left it in your car," I said sitting up.

"Hey, I'll get it for you. Don't get up," Blake got out of bed slipping his shoes on. "You'll thank me later," he said bending over to give me a kiss on my forehead.

I guess Blake's just trying to be helpful, but it's just kind of annoying how controlling he is. Thinking about Blake made my mind drift back to DJ.

|FLASHBACK|

DJ continued to suck on my neck, but I resentfully enjoyed it.

His hands found their way to my waist and with one swift motion he lifted me back on top of the counter. His kisses were moving down towards my chest, and I decided that was too far.

"DJ, we can't do this." I pushed him away from me.

"I'm sorry, I lost control." he admitted.

"So did I."

"I'm falling for you, Kenz." He confessed.

"No you aren't," I said in a stern voice, "I know how you feel about me and it's not mutual. What just happened was strictly physical, and I shouldn't have allowed it." I knew what I was saying was harsh, but I needed to get my point across. I carefully got back down and walked to the door, "Oh and Blake is the only one who gets to call me Kenz."

I walked out shutting the door behind me. I limped and I hobbled my way back downstairs and I saw Blake waiting for me at the bottom.

"You okay?" Blake asked worried.

I clenched my teeth. "Yeah," I lied wincing in pain.

He quickly wrapped his arm around me, trying to support my weight.

"Ouch, Kenzy looks like somebody left a love bite on your neck," Paige said winking at Blake.

My hand quickly shot up to cover my neck.

"I guess, I just couldn't resist. " Blake said nibbling at my ear.

I laughed along, but in reality I was ashamed because I knew who had actually left this mark on my neck. And it wasn't Blake.

|END FLASHBACK|

I felt my phone vibrate from under me, just as Blake walked in.

"I got it," Blake hoisted my brace up in the air.

"Thanks," I said softly.

I grabbed my phone and saw I had an unread text message.

DJ: Kenzy, I miss you. Can we talk?