BlazinGrenade Story, Part 1

I sighed as I tried to think of ideas for my English paper. Suddenly, a breeze whipped around me, and I chuckled. "Blaze," I called my lover by name. "I know you're there."                         "You caught me," Blaze said as he materialized in front of me. He pulled me up to him for a kiss, still hovering a few inches above me. We pulled away and he sat down next to me, folding his massive wings. "I have to think of ideas for this paper," I said, smiling, "and you kissing me won't clear my head." "You're overworking yourself, Roarin. You need a break. Wanna watch some tv?" "Yes!" I would never pass up a chance to snuggle with him on my couch. I closed my eyes and teleported us to the living room. He sat on the couch, and allowed me to sit on his lap (something I secretly fangirled over). I took the remote and turned on the tv, "We are NOT watching football," I said. I flicked through the channels, and put it on "The Hunger Games." Blaze rested his arms on my waist and looked down at me. "I love you, Roarin," he said softly. "I turned in his lap and looked into his eyes. "I love you too, Blaze." He kissed me gently, and the necklace that held my powers sparkled a brilliant pink shade. That always happened when I was around Blaze. I turned back to the tv, hiding the fact that I was blushing insanely. I must have fallen asleep, because when I opened my eyes, the tv was off and Blaze was rubbing my back with an enormous wing envoloping me. I didn't want the moment to end, so I laid still a little longer. I breathed in Blaze's sweet scent, he smelled of cinnamon and slightly of the cottony smell of his wings. I finally decided to move, rolling over and yawning to get Blaze's attention. "You're awake!" He said cheerfully. It's 6:00 right now, but I couldn't bring myself to wake you, you looked adorable!" I smiled. Then a thought hit me. My English paper. WHAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO DO?! "Calm down," Blaze said, "I'll help you with your paper." I forgot he could read minds. I guess my fangirling wasn't a secret... "What's the topic of the paper?" Blaze asked me. "Effects of literature on society," I said sadly. Blaze looked like he wasn't sure he wanted to help me anymore. "Ok... When's it due?" "A week." Blaze looked happier. "Then let's start tomorrow. Aren't you tired, angel-chan?" "No..." I yawned. So much for spending more time with Blaze. "Yes you are," he said. "Go to bed, I don't want my girl to be crabby tomorrow." "Aww Blazey-chan, I'll miss you..." I said miserably. "I'll miss you too, but I'll see you tomorrow. I love you." He kissed me and walked out the door, and as he did, my necklace stopped glowing. I figured I should go to bed, I didn't like disobeying my boyfriend. I changed into my pjs and went to bed. As I closed my eyes, I felt a presence within the room. "Hi Blaze," I whispered as he appeared next to me. I laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes. "Goodnight my love," he whispered in my ear as I drifted into sleep.