I'm back! Hello :) This one is for .Reader, who sent the prompt "Heat" for Rose and Dimitri! I hope evryone enjoys it!

Title: Heat

Pairing: Rose/Dimitri

Word Count: 547

Disclaimer: I don't own it ok? Brilliant Richelle Mead does and I would never dream of trying to do what she does.

Rose had never been a fan of heat waves. Actually, that's an understatement; the truth is that Rose absolutely hated heat waves. They made the air stuffy, so every piece of clothing would feel heavy against her skin and sweat would pour out of her, making her feel undeniably disgusting. Luckily for her, the Court had a very good air-conditioning system.

That day though, she came home to a broken air-conditioner and an especially hot apartment. A groan escaped her lips as she cursed the entire universe for messing up her day; she took off her shoes and padded to the bathroom, because if there was anything she needed, it was a very cold shower.

After drying herself, she chose to put on a pair of bright pink running shorts and a white tank top. It didn't help much. She walked into the kitchen, opened the fridge and – after considering the logistics of trying to fit into the device – she grabbed a can of Coke, then she sat on the counter to drink it, enjoying how cold the stone was against her skin.

The door opened and Dimitri walked in, already taking his shoes off, he frowned. "Why is it so hot in here?" He'd been longing for a fresh apartment, since he'd had to spend the day outside with Christian, while the moroi trained attack spells with Mia.

"The air-conditioner broke." The girl answered in a huff, squirming on top of the counter, since the spot she was seated on was no longer cool, but warm and damp from her sweat. Bless the heat for making her feel sticky literally ten minutes after leaving the shower.

Dimitri started making his way to the bathroom, and Rose could swear she heard him mutter something, probably in Russian. When he closed the door, she decided it'd be a good idea to call maintenance, so they could have their cool apartment back as soon as possible.

Turns out that a lot of the devices had malfunctioned, so it would take them a week to come fix everything; that was just her luck, she badly wanted to scream at the guy on the other side of the line, but she refrained, since it wasn't the poor boy's fault anyway. After a lot of bargaining, she was able to change it to four days, which was not ideal, but it was better.

Her boyfriend walked out of the bathroom wearing only a pair of shorts. "Maintenance is going to take four days to come fix the air-conditioner." She said, eyeing his chest appreciatively, while he made his way into the kitchen with a groan.

When he opened the fridge and gazed longingly at it, she almost laughed. If she couldn't find a way to fit into the fridge, he definitely wouldn't be able to do it. Her eyes fell on the muscles of his back and suddenly, her mind started flashing fantasies back at her.

Hands and mouths everywhere, her back pressed against a wall while sweat slid down their bodies, the feel of his skin burning against hers in the heat. A shiver ran down her spine. If she could put those images in good use, the four days might not be as awful as she had thought.

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