CH. 10

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Baby chapter update but tis cute.


 It had been a couple weeks since me and Tyson had come clean about out feelings towards one another. We hadn't really made it 'official' but we were a little more clingy than we used to be with each other, which is why I'm here laying on my couch, being crushed by the hot feverish body of a sick Tyson.
  "Tyson, you're crushing my spleen." I groaned.
  "You don't even know where your spleen is." he grumbled nuzzling his head into my neck.
  "Well, its somewhere in the vacinity of what you are currently crushing. I need to sit up." he whined as I sat up a little bit and locked his arms around me tighter. "I'm not going anywhere Ty, I just need to readjust." he sat up pouting waiting for me to get comfortable before throwing himself back on top of me. Is it possible to die from cuddling? Because I think it may happen. My phone rang and I answered it, it was JT.
  "Hello- Tyson did you just growl?" I asked and could hear JT chuckling on the other line.
  "Hey, I guess Tyson is there, we were wondering where he was. Practice is starting in like 10 minutes."
  "Well, you see he is sick. I told him to call coach this morning. He said he did."
  "He probably did, we haven't seen coach yet we were just wondering." Tyson growled again.
  "Sorry JT apparently your voice is interrupting his cuddles." JT laughed outright and Tyson whined into my neck sending shivers down my spine.
  "Alright Jana, take care of him we'll need him for the game tomorrow." I hung up and giggled looking at Tyson who looked absolutely miserable but so adorable at the same time. I kissed the top of his head and began running my hand through his extremely messy curls, tracing shapes on his back with the other hand. It wasn't long before I heard his breath slow, signalling he was asleep. I smiled and turned on the TV resigning myself to being stuck on the couch all day.
It was a little passed 5 PM before Tyson let me leave the couch. I kissed his cheek before hurrying to the kitchen to make him some soup. Once he had eaten I grabbed his hand and pulled him off the couch.
  "Where are you taking me?" he sighed dramatically making me roll my eyes.
  "I'm going to make you take a bath. You stink from all your sweat." I laughed at the expression of hurt that crossed his facial features.
  "That's cold." he pouted. We walked into my bathroom and I started running a bath.
  "Do you want bubbles?" I asked him as if I was asking someone who was 3. He crossed his arms.
  "Yes, in fact I do." I chuckled and bent down to grab the bubble bath from underneath my sink.
  "You're ridiculous." I shook my head and turned around to see him already in the tub. How? "You move pretty fast for someone who couldn't hardly move a half hour ago."
  "I was excited for my bubbles." I poured the liquid into the tub and watched as the bubbles started to fill the tub, trying hard to not look at the naked Tyson who was currently staring at me. I knew my face was bright red and I was hoping he thought it was because the bathroom was getting hot from the steam.
  "You wanna join me?" he said, raising his eyebrows at me. My breath caught in my throat. Oh dear Lord. "Please?" he said and I looked at him and he had those damn puppy dog eyes that used to get me into sooo much trouble when we were youger. I rolled my eyes before getting quickly undressed and climbing in with him, leaning my back against his chest. I don't think I'd be able to do this if I had to stare at him the whole time, I'd probably explode. We sat in the bath until all the bubbles were gone, I had thought Tyson might have fallen asleep until I tried to get up and his arms locked around my waist.
  "No." he said and I giggled.
  "The water is cold we're going to get hypothermia." he groaned and moved his arms so I could climb out and wrap a towel around myself, I turned around to hand him a towel to see him standing there, in a his nakedness. I could feel the heat in my cheeks as I handed him the towel. I tried looking anywhere but at him. He chuckled as he wrapped the towel around his waist and then came up to me and wrapped his hand around my neck pulling me to him so he could kiss me. The kiss was deep and hungry. We'd kissed a lot over the last couple of weeks but this was different. I knew exactly where this one was leading. His kisses trailed down to my jaw and then down to my neck and I gasped as he nibbled lightly at my collarbone.
  "That's not fair." I sighed.
  "Who said I wanted to be fair?" he whispered into my neck. I put my hands on either side of his head and lifted his face to mine, pressing our lips together again. I don't know how, but we ended up in my bed before I knew what had happened. That's where we stayed the rest of the night.



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