Ours, Not Yours

A/N: Once again for Knight of Tuxedo because I screwed up and wrote for the wrong fandom. I don't keep up with ship names so I suppose it's my fault (it' all my fault and I feel terrible).

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By the time I could make my way home after filming wrapped, it was way too dark and I was way too tired to deal with the concept of being subtle about my arrival. In the back of my mind I know I'm going to need to apologize in the morning for making such a scene at such an ungodly hour. But at this point I think I deserve it. One of the new actresses kept getting NG'd through her scenes-prolonging all of our nights.

We made it through though. And that's all that matters in the long run.

Stripping myself of my stuffy clothing, I don't even bother to take the time to look for sleepwear. I only have a few hours of sleep before I have to be up and I plan on sleeping every possible minute of it.

I slip under the covers and freeze when I finally realize the warm lump beside me in bed. Opening my eyes, my cheeks flush and I become hyper aware of the fact I'm only wearing a bra and panties. Yet this situation is only slightly worse than the one we were almost a year ago. "Re-en, why are you naked in my bed?" I whisper, nestling closer and running my finger through his mess of hair.

He grins first before peeping his eyes open sleepily. "I was waiting for you," Ren murmurs as he wraps an arm around my waist and begins to play with the hemline of my panties.

Of course he was. "But you're naked," I remind him, tracing his jawline with my fingertips before moving farther down to outline the muscles of his chest. "And once again, in my bed."

"Our bed."

And with that he wraps his other arm around me and rolls my body so i lay against his chest. I can feel his whole body beneath me and I shiver happily. Kissing his cheek, I snuggle closer and wrap my arms around his neck. "Sorry, I keep forgetting that little detail."

-FIN-

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