We are not same bro 😪

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We are not same bro 😪
damn i miss them
James is seething.
James like Cristiano’s post on Ig 16/10/2020
don’t mind me
just thinking about crismes and missing it :(((
we ALL know that calma
It’s Too Hot For This.
Summary: James doesn’t want to cuddle, but Cris is very persuasive.
A/N real quick: As if my life couldn’t get ANY WORSE, I broke my laptop, I have no idea what’s actually wrong with it (it just won’t start up and gets stuck on the home screen) and I have no money to buy a new one. Soooo yeah, I have to use my phone to write these now. Life’s peachy :’)
Sorry this update took so long. X
(Ps. Temperatures are in Fahrenheit)
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The pair had finally scored time for a vacation. Vacations meant time away from the media, the public and sadly their families. Regardless, they had come to accept this seeing as it was their “normal” routine. The world and people outside of their teams, friends and family didn’t know about their relationship.
“Cris, stop it.” James laughed pulling away from the larger man. Cris huffed rolling onto his back with a cute pout on his face. James glanced at him and laughed harder. “Don’t look at me like that, as if I’m in the wrong here.”
“You are!”
“No,” James rolled his eyes and sat up looking at the Portuguese man. “I’m not.”
“I just want to cuddle with you but you keep pushing me away.” Cristiano frowned and James cooed at him, “I haven’t seen you in so long and I just thought that maybe I could hold you.”
“Cris, it’s over 80 degrees in here.”
“And?”
“And,” James leaned down pressing a soft kiss to Cris’ forehead. “It’s too hot.”
The whine that left Cristiano was adorable. James smiled and continued to pepper kisses all over Cristiano’s face. The elder pretended as if he didn’t notice at first but soon his resolve started slipping. A cute blush settled on his cheekbones and he couldn’t help but smile.
“There’s that smile,” James whispered and kissed the corner of his lips. Cristiano let out a quiet and almost unheard giggle. A giggle that he would never admit to.
The pair slipped into a peaceful silence, James giving the other an occasional kiss or two. Cristiano’s hands found James and they linked their fingers together. James smiling as he climbed slowly on top of Cris, they were staring at each other as if there was nothing else in the world.
“You’re so beautiful,” Cris muttered. His voice soft and quiet. James hummed and shook his head.
“Not as beautiful as you.”
“Liar.”
“Not lying,” James shrugged, he pretended not to notice the red tint of his cheeks. He cleared his throat and sat back moving his hips a bit to get more comfortable. They returned back to their comfortable silence. Just enjoying each other’s company.
Cristiano was humming, a quiet and unknown tune, as his fingers danced across James back. It wasn’t long before James felt himself drifting into a peaceful doze. He closed his eyes and let his mind wander, just enjoying the other mans comforting embrace.
“I win.”
The words were, for the most part, unexpected. James slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the other man. He raised a brow and sat up.
“Win what?” He asked as the Cris just smiled at him, the look on his face smug.
“You were letting me cuddle you just now.” He shrugged, his eyes sliding down James body as he let his fingers continue their exploration of James body. James scoffed and crossed his arms.
“That wasn’t cuddling.”
“Yes it was.”
“No,” James shook his head beginning to crawl off of Cris’ legs, the elder quickly stopping him by grabbing his thighs.
“No, stop it. Stay.” He whined, “At least let me hold you again.”
“It’s hot Cris,” James rolled his eyes but he was already beginning to settle back down into Cristiano’s arms. Cris didn’t reply as he slowly wrapped his arms around the smaller mans waist. James let his head rest against Cris’ chest. James was right though, it was hot. The heat was high enough to make both of them sweat, and it would probably be much more worse if it weren’t for their one electric fan in the room giving them a gentle breeze.
“My back hurts.” Cristiano muttered after another couple of minutes passed, James snorted and was going to sit up but he didn’t have the energy to.
“So?”
“So we should lay on our sides.” Cristiano offered and James shrugged, the fight in him gone at this point. The heat in the room was too much for him to do much other than a few arm movements, besides he was beyond comfortable at this point.
He didn’t say anything as Cristiano maneuvered them both so they were laying on their sides facing each other. James continued to let Cris move him any which way he wanted, his eyes still closed. He smiled as he realized he’d been moved so Cris was spooning him from behind. Cristiano’s right arm slung over his side, pulling the younger man close. Their breathing steady and bodies entwined ever so gently.
“You’re actually letting me cuddle you,” Cris whispered into his ear, James could practically feel his smile against his neck. He hummed and shrugged again.
“Just let me sleep.” He whispered back, his own smile on his face. Cristiano chuckled but nodded anyways. He pressed tiny kisses all along James shoulder and neck, whispering sweet nothings into his ear every now and then. Before he knew it James was asleep in his arms. Just the way he wanted.