Late nights at dance are the WORST, there's nothing I hate more then doing the same routine over and over for hours. (A/n: I'm a dancer and I hate this tehe). With late nights comes soreness.
I grab all my stuff and meet my boyfriend zach in his car. I put my bag in the back seat and got in the front. "Hi baby" he says grabbing my hand. "Hi" I say smiling at him.
"How was practice?" He asks "tiring" I say He laughs. "Wanna get food?" He asks I nod "Chick-fil-A?" We say at the same time laughing. I look down at the ground and lean my head back.
"What's wrong" he asks "I'm just tired & sore" I reply . We get to Chick-fil-A and we order our usual. I ate in the car because I'm starving. We finally arrive home. I check my phone and it says 10:30pm.
I go up into our room and get ready to take a shower. I picked out a pair of zachs sweatpants and T-shirt and a pair of my underwear for after. I got two towels and started the water.
I got in the warm water and started washing my hair. I washed my face , shaved and washed my my body. I got out , dried off and got dressed. I walked into Zachs room and saw him on the bed playing on his phone.
He made grabby hands at me, making me smile. I got in bed and hugged him. I let out the biggest sigh. "This is the best part about long nights" I say he kisses my lips.
"Can we watch a movie?!" I say pouting "of course, let me guess tangled?" He asks I nod and he laughs at me. He puts it on and puts the remote on the night stand.
"You know when I signed up for dance I didn't sign up to be sore every other night" I say he laughs at me once again. "Where does it hurt baby" he asks I point to my hips and my thighs.
He rubs them as I cuddle closer to him. "Thank you zachy" I say feeling my eyelids get heavier. "Anytime , now get some rest princess" he says kissing my lips. Shortly after I knocked out.
A/N: idk if I like this one . But it's cute.
