Warning: kissing and Hughie being cringe towards the end οΏΌ
Summery: After another exhausting and dangerous day, Hughie Campbell finds comfort in the only person who makes him feel safe β you. What starts as teasing and soft
a/n: Iβm so in love with Hughie Campbell.
The apartment was quiet except for the soft sound of rain tapping against the windows.
Hughie Campbell sat beside you on the bed, one hand resting nervously against your thigh while the other toyed with the sleeve of his hoodie.
βYouβre staring again,β you teased softly.
Hughie laughed under his breath, cheeks already turning pink. βCan you blame me?β
Your heart fluttered at the sincerity in his voice.
No matter how long youβd been together, Hughie still looked at you like he couldnβt believe you were real.
You leaned closer slowly, brushing a strand of hair from his forehead. βYouβre cute when youβre flustered.β
βThatβs really embarrassing for me.β
He rolled his eyes, but the smile on his face gave him away completely.
Before he could make another sarcastic comment, you kissed him.
Hughie froze for half a second in surprise before immediately kissing you back, soft and eager all at once. His hand slid up to your waist carefully, almost hesitant, like he still couldnβt believe he was allowed to touch you like this.
The kiss deepened slowly.
You shifted closer into his lap, and Hughie let out the quietest breath against your lips, fingers tightening slightly against your hips.
βJesus,β he mumbled between kisses, making you laugh softly.
βYou make it really hard to think.β
βThatβs kind of the point.β
He smiled against your mouth before kissing you harder this time, more confident now. His hands wandered carefully along your back while yours tangled into his curls, tugging just enough to make him shiver.
The sound he made nearly ruined you.
Your voice came out quieter than intended, and the way his expression changed at hearing his name from your lips made your stomach flip.
He kissed you again immediately, deeper this time, all desperate affection and pent-up feelings he never really knew how to put into words.
By the time you finally pulled apart, both of you were breathless.
Hughie rested his forehead against yours, smiling lazily.
βI think,β he whispered, still catching his breath, βI could stay here forever.β
You grinned, brushing your thumb across his cheek.
βGood,β you murmured. βBecause youβre not going anywhere.β
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