Blair POV
I expected him to collapse next to me, but instead, he hopped off the bed and headed to the bathroom, coming back with a washcloth which he tenderly used to clean me, before he climbed back onto the bed and rolled over with me in his arms.
"Did I hurt you?" he asked lowly.
I shook my head and laughed "No and you don't need to ask that every time" I joked.
His expression was foreboding "I will always ask because I have no desire to hurt my mate" he said seriously.
My heart melted. "No you didn't hurt me," I said sighing, feeling his arms tighten around me "But you did tire me out" I teased, feeling my body begin to relax and a yawn escape me.
"You're not allowed to sleep yet" he protested and I looked at him indignantly.
"I can't help it, you tired me out" I whinged.
