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FLUFF INCOMING !! (so grossly sweet it made my teef hurt) Naked cuddles mentioned, and soft Jeff content mwahahah
The roof at night is one of the best places to be at the mansion. The way the breeze gently swoops over you, and provides a gentle swirl of cooling air. You and Toby hung out up there a lot, sometimes you would talk for hours, sometimes you didn’t speak at all. This was a silent time, one where you both stared out into the woods and shared the peace of this chilly woodland night. It was rare to get a quiet moment living here, rare to find a place where nothing was happening. No fights, no arguments, no noise. Up here, you could finally find some relief from the noise of your life. With Toby there by your side? It was bliss.
The moon was the only source of light, and it reflected off of Toby’s goggles they lay on his lap, your head rested on his shoulder. You noticed how his hands fidgeted with the goggle strap, and you took one of them, kissing it before setting the goggles aside and replacing them with your head. No words were spoken at this moment. Nothing but the sounds of the wind russling the leaves on the trees, the crickets chirping from below and the soft sound of the air flowing over your ears.
Your eyes closed, and Tobys attention was now fully on you. Eyes softening to take in your peaceful, and gentle expression. The previously jittery hands found your hair, and twirled it between his fingers. The forest didnt matter now, and the beautiful moon that once had his attention, was now merely an afterthought. You were what he was focused on now. It was almost emotional— well, was, emotional. The way he looked at you, taking in your natural beauty and letting it fully sink in.
A smile softly crept across his face, and he resisted a chuckle while he heard your breathing slowen, felt your tense body relax into him. This was all he could ask for. A moment of peace for once, with you. A moment where everything stopped, and you were all that mattered. Tobys hands dropped the pieces of hair he twirled, and lowered them to your face, which he held tenderly in one hand, swishing his thumb over your cheek. The other rested on your scalp, gently scratching soothing circles into it, as he admired the beautiful girl who lay on his lap.
You had been waiting for him to get off his ps5 for ages now. You lay in your shared bed as he sat on the floor at the foot of it, and by now you had gotten used to seeing the glare of the tv in your closed eyes while drifting to sleep. Though, for tonight, you just wanted him to hold you. You slumped off the bed and curled up in his lap. Ben slightly flinched when he felt your body suddenly curl into his, straddling him and scooting yourself up close, head resting on his shoulder. The blondie nearly dropped his controller, and he thought, maybe he could set it aside for a while..
Ben paused the game, and set the controller to the floor, arms now wrapping around you, and rocking you side to side. “Missed me huh?” He asked with a smirk. You couldnt see it, but hell, you could hear it clear as day in his voice.
“Mhm..” You uttered quietly, eyes heavy and pulling closed. Your heart fluttered when you felt him rubbing your back, up and down. Up and down. A smile curled at the corners of your lips as you softly inhaled his scent. He smiled, kissing your ear as he tightened his hold on you snugly.
Usually Ben was so occupied with his gaming, that he sometimes forgot you existed. Always losing track of time, becoming so engrossed in whatever he was playing to remember he had a lady to pay attention to. In this moment he realized just how important it was to put it away and sit with you. The way you made him feel loved and important, wanted. The way you just.. were. All of you. No game could ever top that. No game could come close to you. His face softly lowered into your neck as he listened to your breathing slowen.
Little snores honked from your nose, and dammit. It took every ounce of energy in him to resist a laugh, and to not grab his phone to record you. But a documentation of this was not nearly as important to him right now than actually savoring and enjoying it. In his mind he scaulded himself for not doing it more and he vowed to you through his thoughts that he wouldn’t have to make you wait this long ever again.
You had just gotten home from a mission. He was on the couch, clicking through Netflix to find something to watch until he heard the door open. You looked horrifically exhausted.
“Someone call the sandman, he’s reported a missing victim” Jeff joked as he set the remote aside. You didn’t say anything, you just stood at the door with it wide open, feet barely able to hold you up anymore. Tired eyes fixated on the floor with dark circles and bags tugging at them heavily. “Hey, you alright?” Jeff raised a brow, but when you didnt answer, he rolled his eyes. The killer huffily stood and approached you.
You didnt react when he waved his hand in front of your face “Earth to y/n, whats wrong with you?” He snapped his fingers.
You looked up at him finally “Fuck. Off. Jeffrey” The exhaustion was impossible to ignore, and safe to say for once he actually felt bad for you.
“Ahh, tired huh” He scooped you up into his arms and carried you to the couch where he sat you both down in a bouncy plop. “Just keep quiet and let me watch my show”
You happily obliged as your eyes immediately closed, head leaning on him as you burried your face into his chest. Jeff didnt pay any mind to it at first, his hands werent even on you, they were layed to the side, resting on the cushions. But after a little while he looked down at you.
“Hey.. babe.. you asleep..?” Jeff asked in a whisper, and when you didnt reply, he took that as a green light to wrap his arms around you. Of course he had to make sure all coasts were clear, nobody else around or approaching before he started kissing your head and petting your back softly.
Jeff never showed this much affection. It had to be pried out of him with an iron grip, but somehow, in this moment, he felt differently. You looked so vulnerable, so small and defeated, he couldnt help but feel protective of you. Jeffs mind slightly wandered to question what the hell happened to get you to be this worn out and who he had to beat. But right now, all he felt was softness that was all too foreign to him. It was uncomfortable, but.. He knew it shouldnt be, and maybe this was the first step to take to overcome that.
You had been out on a supply run, a long one. You didnt know when you’d be back at home since the truck had broken down, and you both sure as hell werent going to call Brian and tell him you might have fucked it up. Whether by accident or not, you both would have hell to pay if he found out.
It was late, raining, and the only thing nearby was a busted motel that you were forced to stay in for the night. One bed. One bathroom. The truck had broken down a couple blocks away so the trek here was brutally cold and wet. Neither of you had dry clothes to change into because they were stored in the bed of the truck, and had fell victim to the storm. You had to go bare to sleep, but hey, neither of you complained.
The bed was nice, warm and cozy. Tims body heat was like a furnace, and you were still shivering your ass off. “Just relax hun” His gruff voice muttered in your ear with his big arms swaddling you tightly. A deep sigh fell from your lungs as you released the tension in your muscles. It was even easier when he started caressing your back, down to your ass and softly rubbed in gentle circles.
Your breath steadied, body relaxing into him as your eyes closed in exhaustion. Tim kept a close eye on you, watching every little movement you made in order to make sure you were okay. His hand tug the blanket over your shoulder and he ensured every part of your bare body was covered with it. His own eyes closed, and he savored the feel of you. Skin to skin, pure tenderness in the way he held you as if he were protecting you. He let his senses fill to the brim with the smell of rain in your hair, the coming warmth in your body, and the softness if your skin against his. He could stay right here forever
You both were on a late night drive, one of the many you took together. Music playing, food wrappers in a takeout bag on the floor of the truck. Your head leaned against the window, watching the forest fly by in a dark green streak across the night. Brian was humming one of the songs that was playing, and man.. it was soothing. The sound of his low baritone vocals had your stomach fluttering, and mind quieting.
The truck came to a stop, roaring engine suddenly quietened. You were seemingly in the middle of the woods in some random clearing he had wandered into. The music stopped, and his strong arm reached towards your head to lower it to his lap. Your eyes met his for just a moment but he communicated with just his face, to relax. All you could see was the the bottom half of the steering wheel and his steel toed boots, but you heard the windows roll down.
The sounds of the quiet forest filled your ears. Chirping of insects, the smell of rain, the russling of leaves was paired wonderfully with the feel of the warm, gentle humidity of the summer night. Brian didnt speak, only his hand rested on your waist, swishing his thumb back and forth as he looked out into the woods.
Brian was a silent lover, speaking with his hands, his body and his face. He could be charming but it wasn’t often that he gave words of affirmation. Though, he didnt need to. You could understand every emotion he had just from the way he held you, looked at you, and the gestures, just like this, that perfectly communicated how he truly felt.
You let the sounds of the forest consume your mind, and you drifted off to sleep on his lap. Brian could tell by the change in your breath and tension in your body. Your hand fell limply off the edge of the seat, and he smiled down at you, hand still resting against your waist, squeezing just a bit as if to quietly tell you as you slept, that he loved you.
It was a long night of helping around the infirmary. It was a week full of people who needed medical aid quickly and efficiently. You barely got a chance to so much as eat the entire duration of it. Jack kept demanding that you needed to rest, but he couldnt handle all of it himself, so you insisted that you stay around no matter how much your eyes hurt, how much your head ached and how your stomach barely held enough nutrients to get you through it.
When the last patient walked through the door to leave, you collapsed to the floor. Jack immediately rushed to you and knelt. “What did I say?”
“I know, I know” You batted a hand, “Dont start that right now” You said with a groggy tone of voice while you felt him carry you up and to the little bed, and set you down on his lap.
“Sleep first, I don’t think you’re going to be able to stay awake to eat if I keep you up” Jack rested your head on his chest. You nodded in complete agreement as your eyes closed. And Jack sat completely still, keeping his breath steady. He could smell the dehydration, the hunger, and the pain in your body as he held you. He wondered why he hadnt insisted harder to get you to rest.
While you slept, his hand cradled your head to keep it from falling over, with his other arm crossed over your back to anchor you in place. The only things now running through his mind was a full blown plan on what to feed you, and how to help you recover from the insanity of the week. Perhaps a spa day where he pampers you.. A home cooked meal and a much needed shower.
The demons head rested on yours, eyelids closing as he ensured you slept comfortably, kept a close listen on your breath, your heart rate, the flow of your blood. He had to make sure you were getting proper rest, had to make sure his lady was taken care of
