I rummage around the drawers for a pair of boxers, a t-shirt just in case, and some pajama pants.

I proceed to the bathroom, knocking on the door asking for approval to come inside.

"Go ahead and come in, he replies and I with that, I open the door, first seeing the mirror, and see Nash step onto the bathrug...butt-naked.

"Woah, uhh..." I turn my head away only to see him in the mirror again, quickly closing my eyes.

"Uh...Okay here's your clothes. I quickly place them on the counter as he let's out a laugh, and I quickly exit.

"Thanks." He says through a laugh as I shut the door replying with, 'You're welcome.'

Wow, I guess our bodies have changed since highschool too, and Nash was evidence.

I know he's my fiancé. I'm more comfortable with Nash than anyone else, but I'm hoping this time around we can finally wait till after we're married to experience that—my mind thinks of another way to call it....ball field. Wow, that didn't sound that dirty when it passed through my mind but once you say it, I think it sounds worse.
Maybe ballfield? Actually you know what...let's go for another word that doesn't pertain or use the word 'Ball' neither in a singular or plural reference.

I sigh, attempting to shake the images from my mind, and getting into bed again.

A moment passes before I hear Nash's exit the bathroom, smelling the aromas of cologne and men's body wash.

Nash turns off the light and I feel him get into bed facing my back, and I turn around to him.

"Smell good." I smile at him, as he pulls me close to him with a grin that makes my heart melt.

I feel his bare chest as I move my hands forward and look up to him.

"Since when are you so scared of seeing me naked?" He chuckles, bringing up the previous encounter.

I can't help but blush bashfully as my cheeks heat up, and I laugh a little.

"I just didn't expect it. I guess I thought you'd have a towel around your waist or something."

"Does it bother you?" He questions, a little worried.

"No" I laugh slightly.

"Just want to minimize all urges until after the wedding." He laughs uncontrollably, as do I.

"Urges....You sound like my mother." He tries to settle down a bit, not too loud, and both of us are smiling at my choice of English.

"You're so cute." He laughs playfully, kissing the tip of my nose.

"I think we should wait too." He smiles, kissing my cheek.

His arms are wrapped around me in warmth, giving me a sense of security as I snuggle my head in the crook of his neck.

"Yeah?" I smile a little.

"Of course. It'll be better for us." He smiles a bit before giving me universal kisses, making a laugh fall from my lips.

I rest my head back down again as he does with a pillow, and my mind wanders back off to the events at dinner.

"I meant to ask you, you never told me you had work with Hayes." I question curiously.

He sighs a little.

"When we were apart, Hayes and I had a friend who was working on a car, and we helped him fix it up. We helped him change the transmission, rebuild the engine a bit, and pretty much fixed minor work on some other cars that needed if. I got a good bit of money doing it. Just haven't had the time lately to do anymore." He brushes his fingers through my hair as he explains and I nod.

"Oh, okay." I say pleased by his answers.

"Yeah."

I turn over onto him, about to tell him something. He grunts slightly, and I look at him in confusion.

"Am I heavy?" I question him with a giggle.

"No you just startled me, and your thigh kinda nudged me in the balls." I laugh as he uncomfortably moves his lower body, and boxers to his liking.

"Okay, I'm good." He lets out a rough sigh and I giggle a little as a grin peeks on his lips.

"Sorry." I blush a little and he laughs a little.

"It's okay. Anyways why the sudden need to trample me?" he laughs.

"Well I meant to tell you something but I forgot...anyways." I grin laughing a bit.

"And you're talking about urges?" He laughs but in a meaningful tone.

"This isn't that ba—okay maybe it is." I say as I feel my stomach warm up.

"You're such a tease it's unfair." He groans and I feel him move beneath me.

"Sorry, your right." I laugh getting off of him.

"Yeah, settle down before I do something I shouldn't." He laughs with a jokingly threat.

"Sweetdreams handsome." I smile giving his a kiss, and he quickly pulls me in for another, holding his hand to my cheek, cupping the side of my face. He sucks on my lips slowly, giving me a passionate kiss goodnight, just before seperating our lips and wishing each other sweetdreams.

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