Always, forever coming back to you
Hi guys!! This is my first fic so I’m sososo sorry if it’s terribly bad 😭💔
Summary: You and Nikola are new to the whole “relationship thing” if that’s even what you guys are considered. He’ll show up to your apartment after not contacting you for a few days. Bringing something like flowers, chocolate and a sweet apology of “i wish I could’ve came sooner” or “im terrible at checking my phone I’m sorry.” I mean you can’t really blame him, the man is always busy with basketball, whether that be a game, or a practice. If he’s not playing or practicing he’s with you or his horses. Oh how he loves those horses!
It’s about 11:34ish pm, you are getting ready for bed after watching Nikolas game on tv. The nuggets won thankfully, you always hate seeing how hurt he gets after a loss. You are relaxing and taking a bath, candles lit, body shaved, the whole nine.
A few minutes pass and you hear keys jangling at the door (yes ofc you gave him a set of keys you are head over heels for the man) You hear Nikola lay his bags down at the door and groan as he takes his shoes off. He pads down the hallway, his socks sliding against the hardwood floor. He looks into your bedroom and sees you aren’t there, but the bathroom door is cracked.
He opens the door there and he sees you in the warm lighting, bubbles up to your neck. “You aren’t asleep?” He says softly, crouching down to sit beside the tub, swirling his pointer finger in the water.
“Mm no not yet, I had a feeling you’d come over.” You say, holding his much larger finger in your hand “Y’know I can’t stay away from you for long y/n.” He says, taking his hand out of the water and traces your jawline.
“Help me out?” You ask sitting up (nikola is no stranger to your naked body, you guys have no label, not no sex life.) “of course.” he stands up, grabbing the pink towel that sits on the counter. He helps you up, and wraps the towel around your bubble-slicked skin. He wraps his arms around you and smells your hair “you smell.. like vanilla, like always.”
“Let’s go to bed, you seem tired no?” He says, letting you out of his embrace. “Yeah I am pretty tired.” You say letting out a small yawn. He helps you get dressed, a new pair of underwear, one of his shirts, and a pair of silky sleep shorts. He changes into a pair of sweats and he gets into your bed, holding up your covers waiting for you to get in.
You get into bed beside him and you snuggle up to his side, your head resting on his chest and he wraps an arm around you, letting his hand rest on your hip. “M’glad you showed up. I missed you.” You said, sleep lacing your voice.
“I’ll always come back to you ljubezen moja” (my love) You didn’t have to understand Serbian to know what he said. He kisses your forehead and you drift off to sleep.
I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKED IT IK ITS SHORT 😥 ILL BE ON CHRISTMAS BREAK VERY SOON SO EXPECT MORE (not just Jokic dw)
