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“Hey. We all have a little crazy in our lives. And you’re my crazy. And I don’t mind that.” He offers me a smile.
I laugh loudly. Sweet of him to say, also him saying that gives me the goosebumps.
“Hurry and get your sweet ass into bed, so I can too. I’m beat and could easily fall asleep on my feet.”
“Why do I have to get in before you?” I question.
“I mean I will drop my pants, I’m not shy.” He warns.
A part of me wants to test him, but I know how tired he usually is after games that I comply and grab my sleep clothes from the top of the dresser. I make my way towards the door to change in the bathroom when his hand stops me.
“What?” I ask.
“If we’re in a relationship, we’ve seen each other change. Likely a lot.” He reminds me.
“Right. Okay.”
Walking around to my side of the bed, I turn my back to him. I look at him over my shoulder and he’s watching me curiously. I sit down and remove my pants so he can’t see all of me, pull on my shorts, pull my blouse off, and put the tank top on just as quickly. Unhooking my bra from underneath and pulling the straps off, then pull the garment from the sides. My clothes are kicked to the corner, then I climb into bed and under the covers.
He watched me undress and even though I did it quickly, it still felt taboo and I kind of liked it. I liked that he watched. I wonder if he enjoyed watching.
I turn my head slowly towards him as he stands straight after removing his pants. He apparently is commando tonight and I’m seeing his tight bare ass for the first time.
Wow.
He climbs into bed, situates himself, and then says goodnight.
I say it back to him quietly and then I’m out like a light.
* * *
The sun is shining and hitting me square on my face. That’s weird, the sun is usually on the other side of the room. It's then that I also notice that I’m elevated a little and my bed is breathing. I open my eyes slowly and I’m facing the window, laying on top of Dean. My hand is across his abdomen and my leg is on top of his thigh. He has one arm around my shoulder and is breathing deeply with his other arm under his head and pillow.
Do I move? Should I move? Oh my God. Dean is naked, and I’m pretty sure that there may be a part of my body that is inches away from that one part of his body. The anaconda.
“Just go with it.” He says lightly, his breath blowing across my hair.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know how I ended up over here,” I apologize.
“I’m comfortable. Don’t move yet,” he requests.
“Isn’t this inappropriate?” I ask.
“Not at all. Just shhh. I’m enjoying this. I’m comfortable and I don’t need to get up just yet.” His arm tightens around me and I give in.
I close my eyes again, listening to his heartbeat and feeling the rhythm of his breathing lulling me back to sleep.
“Kale. Time to get up. Kale?” My shoulder is being nudged. The comfortable surface of Dean that I was lying on earlier is missing.
I open my eyes, my gaze fixating on Dean’s face looking down at me.
“What time is it?” I ask groggily.
“It’s eight. Your sister says that your parents are going to be here at nine.” I sit up immediately in bed and start pulling the covers off of me. Dean is staring at my chest, his jaw slacked as I stand.
“What?” I ask.
He points, then rearranges himself in his pants. I look down and note that one of my breasts has come out to play. I cover myself and look at him sheepishly.
