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Come With Blankets || Jails

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"I’m far from perfect, Bailey, but…I appreciate the fact that you think I am." He whispered as he leaned in to press a small kiss against the other male’s lips. This was nice, soft, and it gave him time to think about the his boyfriend currently pliant on top of him. A few moments ago he had been shivering, and now his body was filled to the brim with an unimaginable warmth. "Awe, don’t worry, there is only one blanket I want to be under, and that’s yours." He said as he pulled the blanket closer to his body as much as he could while the other was resting on top of him still. "You’re completely safe…well, unless Ell is around, then you might be in some sort of danger. I’d watch out for him, he’s a little shit." He teased gently about his closest friend.

"Shopping? That sounds like it could be a good experience as long as it’s with you." He whispered as he nudged his nose into Bailey’s cheek bone, "I could spend the entire day with you, and maybe you’ll figure out by then all the things that you did to me. I doubt we have time to name them all though."

baileymaverick

"That's what makes you so perfect, at leas to me." They met in another soft, gentle kiss which cut Bailey's little declaration of love short. In truth it was everything that Julian hated about himself, it was all of his flaws that made Bailey only love him that much more. His mother married the generic idea of perfection and he knows how that ended but Julian -- Julian was like that little chipped piece of fine china that most materialistic people would throw out for being broken but it was the cracks themselves, the history and story, that made you hold onto it just a little tighter than the rest. Without even thinking Bailey shifted his weight so the blanket could move as freely as possible between the two of them while he rested on top. "Well that covers my blankets but what about duvets? Sweaters? Snuggies? The list is endless, how do I compete with the worldwide supply of warmth?" He teased, a light laugh rolling through him as he snuggled up against his boyfriend like a playful puppy. "I don't have to worry about Ell around you per say, I just have to worry that he'd sneak into the bed while we're sleeping and latch onto both of us. He is my favorite little shit though..." Bailey smirked as they spoke about their good friend. "That, and I'd have to worry about him wanting to share you... so I guess you're right."

Bailey bit his lower lip in an attempt to stifle his excitement as he felt Julian's nose nudge him. "I'm going to skip the normal Jack Frost joke about your nippy nose there babe, but only because you agreed to go shopping with me. I promise, it wont be one of those boring days where I drag you around and make you try on a bunch of clothes with me. This is more of a... well, it's a surprise. Think you can handle that? If not, add it to the list of things I've done to you."

#my edits from an old account #bailey #sebastian stan #florence and the machine

baileymaverick

Come With Blankets || Jails

julianbeckham

"Fine, I’m sorry, okay? Is that better?" Julian asked as a genuine smile curled it’s way onto his lips. Bailey had this effect on him, the kind of effect that could pull them apart for moments only to make them come crashing back together. It was the type of love that was volatile, always changing and sending them crashing to earth in the most unforgettable way. It was a breath taking experience, at least with Julian, leaving him utterly useless, but filled with a sense of completeness at the same time. "You can’t just give away that Sigma Jacket! I used to pretend I was in the fraternity, plus it kept me warm during football games. You aren’t allowed to give it to someone else." He said with a soft laugh, the memories flooding back to him just as if the time they had spent together during those years was yesterday.

Most of his college days were spent studying in the library, finding himself lost in books to help him graduate and become something more, even if that something more just ended up being a porn star. Then there were nights when he let go, like the night he had lost his virginity. He would never say it out loud, but he knew it had been Bailey…and perhaps one day he would let the other know, that he hadn’t been as drunk as the other probably thought. He had avoided the topic, pretended it didn’t happen for fear that Bailey would stop speaking with him, and then avoidance just turned eventually into not mentioning it. One day, the other would find out just how quickly Julian had fallen in love with his boyfriend. “I love you too…and without you, I wouldn’t be the person I am today. Who knows whose blanket I’d be curled under.” He teased, trying to bring a smile to Bailey’s face as he pressed back gently into the kiss. “I’m sorry, do you want me to collect you and tuck you into a jar so you can maintain your shape?” He whispered softly, before adding, “You have know idea what you’ve done to me, yourself.”

baileymaverick

"Perfect. You're absolutely perfect." Thinking about college and those... questionable choices he made when he was younger always brought different emotions out of Baileys. Sometimes he'd be angry with himself, sometimes he'd smile to himself as he was flooded with memories of finding Julian asleep in his bed; it was never the same emotion twice. This time he wanted to laugh, he wanted to kick himself for how stupid he was back then. They had a chance to be what they were today but alcohol's impression had a tight hold over Bailey and kept him from having anything more than a drunken moment of passion with the love of his life. The worse part is? It was something they never talked about. Nothing was a secret between them yet neither had the strength to relive that night and delve into exactly what they were thinking. Instead they pushed it under a rug, buried it in memories of Julian stealing some jacket away for warmth and other bubbly thoughts out of fear. Bailey wanted to talk about it, but tonight wasn't the night; it never seemed like the right night. "Alright alright, I don't want you thinking about someone else wearing that jacket as much as I don't want to think about you being under someone else's blankets but I still want to get it out of my closet... do you have room in yours, after you let me wash it of course."

Bailey shifted his weight, sinking down against Julian as he made himself comfortable. "Instead of tucking me into a jar why don't you accompany me on a shopping trip tomorrow. It'll make up for all this puddling you're doing to me." He smiled lightly, his eyes scanning over Julian's beautiful face. "We can make a whole day out of it. Maybe I can even figure out just what it is I've already done to you... so I know for future reference."

baileymaverick

Come With Blankets || Jails

julianbeckham

"If you ever dropped one of those blankets on me…" Julian started before feeling himself pause, his thoughts going on hold for a moment as he began to realize that he had no idea what he would do. He’d probably whine and then insist that they take a shower immediately. It had been a long time since they had been in college together, not that those memories were ever bad. He liked having the other as company, seeing him on thanksgiving when neither seemed to have people to go home too. He wasn’t sure the first time he found himself falling in love with the other male, but he knew that it had to be some time when they lived together, when he would find his way curled into Bailey’s bed when the other was out during frat parties, and all Julian needed was the comfort of the smell of the other. He never remembered waking up in his own bed, but always knew that there was a warmth over him even if he woke up alone. "It’s way too hard to be angry at you. It’s like you have this terrible power over me."

"Oops? I’ll make sure to remember that next time. No agreeing with Bailey, ever." He teased, his hands running through his boyfriend’s hair, the situation relaxing until there were fingers tickling him yet again, pressing against his skin. His body flailed around, limbs going left and right as he tried to stop the other, "No, no, no! I’m sorry." He tried to roll around and get away, but the body on top of him was keeping him in place, and to be quite honest, he knew he’d be sad if Bailey left.

baileymaverick

"I wouldn't dream of it." He teased as he continued to tickle the flailing man beneath him. "You're sorry? Is that what you said?" Bailey let out a laugh, enjoying the warmth that spread through him as Julian smiled, before he finally gave his little attack a rest. "Speaking of my Frat stuff, I found an old album earlier that had some pictures from college... that and my Sigma jacket. I was thinking of giving the jacket away, that and getting one of the pictures of you from freshman year blown up for our wall. I think it would go perfectly over our imaginary marble fire place."

Even though Bailey loved his life as a Sigma brother he was glad that the fraternity never got it's claws on Julian. In fact, he would do everything he could to keep that lifestyle away from him. He was always out a parties back then, that or getting drunk and high in some shitty basement while his only true friend had to fend for himself but in his convoluted sense of protection he was helping Julian by leaving him out of that side of his life. Julian got the simpler side, the side that had no one over holidays and loved watching black and white re-runs while cuddling. Sigma Alpha Epsilon got his darker side, his inner monster that he swore he would never show anyone but them. Promises were meant to be broken though so of course Julian eventually saw that side of him, a fact he couldn't help remembering when the younger teased that he had a power over him. Bailey had always been in love with Julian but it took his darkness swallowing both of them for him to realize how much he needed him. "By the way, you're the one with a power over me babe. I mean, without you I'd be—" his voice broke as he leaned in, kissing Julian's forehead softly. "I love you." He smirked, his lips still pressed against the other's forehead as he laughed gently "Look what you've done to me Julian Beckham, you've made me such a mush of a man."

#jails #come with blankets

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Come With Blankets || Jails

julianbeckham

"Great, for all we know this blanket was used to line someone homeless persons box so they could have sex. Not that there is anything wrong with that, I’d just- you know, rather cuddle with something not stained in everybody’s body fluid." He tried to hold it back, to bite the side of his cheek as he felt fingers press against his skin, but it was too much as the laugh floated away. "I’m supposed to be pretending to be angry at you, you make it so difficult." His eyes closed but snapped open, seeing stars as those hips ground down onto him, a whimper of unfairness breaking out, as hands wrapped around Bailey the moment he fell back down. There was no way the other one was leaving now, not after that little stunt that he pulled.

"You are pretty old, guess I’ll just have to deal with your age, maybe get you a jazzy." He whispered into the other’s ear before nibbling just a bit playfully on it. It was so easy with the other, it hadn’t been, for a long time, but now? It was as if everything they had went through made these moments worth it. He was hardly paying attention to the words until it began to sound like a proposal. A pout took over his lips, of course the other would do that too him. A smirk fell over his lips as he pushed his knee up into Bailey’s crotch with a jerk, "Oh I’m sorry, should I have moved it the other way? I’m so bad with directions."

baileymaverick

"You're probably right, but it's still cleaner than anything that came out of the frat house so be happy I didn't drop one of those blankets on you." Bailey laughed lightly as he kept the truth to himself. The blanket was nothing more than his baby blanket, something most people would consider sentimental that held memories but every time he looked at it all he saw was a ratty old blanket. It wasn't until it was against Julian, his beautiful smile beaming out from underneath, that it became something of fantasy. He could see it now; a baby giggling between them as they all cuddled on a couch in front of a fire. For a moment he zoned out as he swore he could hear the boisterous laughter of a child; their child. He finally snapped back into focus, his lips pulling into a smile as he relaxed against Julian. "You're adorable when you pretend to be angry at me, did I ever tell you that?"

He was about to laugh himself and come up with something playful to say when Julian's words finally hit him. "A jazzy? Hey, you're not supposed to agree with that!" Before he could even react a sharp breath broke through his smile as Jules knee jerked up between Bailey's legs, only causing further discomfort. "Here, let me help you." Mumbling through gritted teeth he resorted to tickling him again. If Julian wanted to play dirty, who was Bailey to argue.

#jails

baileymaverick

Come With Blankets || Jails

julianbeckham

Julian’s body shivered slightly, vibrating the entire couch as he curled in on himself. Too tired to move, a whine slipped from his lips. Perhaps he had always been cold, but it wasn’t his problem his body wasn’t insulated properly, then again, he could always eat more of Bailey’s food past the regular portion, that would have kept him nice and plump through the winter. If he could be a bear, Julian definitely would. Hibernating sounded quite pleasant. Lost in the thought of doing nothing but being warm, he was shocked when the blanket hit his face. Just as he was about to groan at his boyfriend, he was completely covered by the body that happened to roll over the couch.

"Blankets? You brought one, and I’m pretty sure this doesn’t count as a blanket, more like a tablecloth." His body squirmed around underneath the man, hips bucking up with a pout, "You’re squishing me, I’m only going to get colder if I’m dead, you know." The laugh rolled off his lips as he tilted his head up as far as he could to press a soft kiss to the other’s lips.

baileymaverick

"I'll have you know I've had that... tablecloth in my family for years. I think... that or it's the blanket I picked up off the bus to campus freshman year. I really don't remember, plus you don't really need it." Bailey started squirming against Julian, his fingers skating under his shirt to tickle his chilled skin. "You have me." He spoke with a tone of pride as his lips broke into a soft smirk. He leaned in, his ego fading as he was kissed, before he groaned with feigned annoyance. "So now you're telling me I have to get off of you? I was just starting to get comfortable too but if you insist..." Pushing himself up Bailey's hips ground against Julian's as he tried to get off of him. It'd be easy, just a simple roll to the right and he'd be able to stand so he could go get more blankets but tonight he was going to be a little selfish. Giving a moment or two more of effort, Bailey fell back down onto Jules and let out a tired breath.

"I'm too old for this. Looks like your stuck with me." Fidgeting against Julian he finally settled himself and let his chin rest victoriously on his boyfriends chest. "Since I have you in a position that you can't really escape from I have a very important question to ask you." Bailey swallowed his breath as he tried to make himself sound as serious as he could despite his silly behavior. "Julian would you — move your knee? You're crushing my boys."

#jails #come with blankets

Come With Blankets || Jails

Bailey moved around the bedroom quickly as he tried to gather all the blankets he could into his arms. Julian was cold which meant he needed to go cover him with anything he could get his hands on until he warmed up, well that was when he was thinking like a mature adult. With a childish smirk he dropped all the blankets and stuck with the thinnest, flimsiest excuse of a blanket he had. “Perfect.” Bailey mumbled to himself as he balled the pathetic piece of fabric up and made his way down the hall. “Coming” he called out, trying to throw his voice, as he crept up behind the couch that Jules was on. He had to options, he could either walk around and just lay the blanket down on him and cuddle or he could keep up with his childish idea and, well, it was Bailey.

Throwing the blanket over the back of the couch so it landed on Julian’s face he then proceeded to roll over the back of the couch and land on top of his boyfriend with a soft thud. Digging his arms into the fraying cushions on the couch, so he could wrap them around the shivering man beneath him, he buried his face in the blanket with a playful laugh. “Blankets and one boyfriend, just like you ordered.”

#julianbeckham #jails #come with blankets

julianbeckham

Really?

julianbeckham

So you mean, I have to actually get up, you’re not going to come to me? With Blankets? And Warmth?

baileymaverick

Well when you put it like that...

I'll be right there.

#short para/para/something/cuddles?

julianbeckham

Really?

julianbeckham

So you mean, I have to travel from the living room, all the way to the bedroom? This seems like a lot of hard work.

baileymaverick

You could do all the work and come to me or I could just bring all the blankets to you and just lay on you until you get warmer, but that might take awhile.