I’d be glad to though *squishing your cheeks together* I hope you have the least possible moments of insecurity when I’m round
-Ran with your heart Haitani
Perfectly fine dove! You treat other types of insecurities when you speak or smile to me 😊
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I’d be glad to though *squishing your cheeks together* I hope you have the least possible moments of insecurity when I’m round
-Ran with your heart Haitani
Perfectly fine dove! You treat other types of insecurities when you speak or smile to me 😊
*looking at you* I’m not angry sweetheart, just amused
you don’t see a lot of Rindou Haitani as that you know
*smiles* and I’m glad I get to do so
-Ran with your heart Haitani
As that how dove? Excited? Then I should be glad too 😌 *hug you* I'm also glad to have both of you!
Yes, all of what you said
*grinning lazily and placing my head on shoulder *
-Ran with your heart Haitani
*brush and caress your hair* soft 💜
Babe you brought them with us, are you slowly becoming a human capable of spreading love towards the others?
Calm down princes—its all fine baby; that happens to most of us
and I’ll be hear to always love you
-Ran with your heart Haitani
*sighs* Ran we've been staying almost all day naked in bed doing absolutely anything beside cuddling.
Wanna go in the garden, maybe roll a joint and just talk with the stars? There's something I need to tell my mother again *turns to you with a smile*
*picking a couple cats and opening the house* am i the creature?
-Ran with your heart Haitani
You are 💜babe come back for the groceries I'll leave the other two here *points to the kitty box*, prepare a warm bath for them please!
You finally manage to get Eric Derekson to settle down and relax enough to cuddle on the couch. His head is resting on your shoulder with your hand lazily draped on his back moving in slow circles. You think he's fallen asleep, and decide to test the waters and lightly comb your fingers through his hair. The quiet sound of a squeak as he curls into you further makes you chuckle before resting your hand on his back once again. Maybe some other time. But right now, this was just enough..
Such a sweet soft boyyyy I'll cuddle him forever rrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!
“Ow,” Ryan grumbled as an elbow met his side. Rubbing his face tiredly, he opened his eyes, vision blurry and looked at the clock. “Forgot to set the alarm again sweetheart,” he murmured, reaching over Peter’s slumberous form to set it himself for tomorrow. Four o’clock. It was too late to go out and too late to start on his work again. His email box needed to be emptied but the idea was all too unappealing, especially with his boyfriend snuggled into his pillow looking so damn cute.
“Peter?” he asked, nudging him again. “Peter honey wake up, it’s past noon.”
“Mmmm,” he replied, tugging the pillow over his head. “Go ‘way. Few more minutes.”
“Peter,” Ryan chuckled, “Get up, come on.” He climbed over top of him, an arm pulling away the pillow and leaned down to kiss his face, laughing as Peter wrinkled his nose, brows furrowing and protested. “Mean,” he groaned, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. “Just cause you woke up doesn’t mean I had to.”
Ryan raised his eyebrows, “Are you seriously mad at me?”
A smile, quirked at the corner of Peter’s mouth giving him away, “No,” he sighed. “Nope, nope, nope.”
“Good.” Ryan ran a hand through his boyfriend’s hair, eyes warmly assessing his boyfriend’s blush that came into his cheeks as he brushed his bangs away from his face and trailed a hand down, grazing the bit of stubble that indicated he needed to shave.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Peter whispered, blinking.
“Like what?”
“Like….” He flushed, closing one eye as Ryan’s thumb stroked his cheek. “You know…like special.”
Ryan leaned down, breathing in deeply, touching his nose to Peter’s opposite cheek.
“Cause you are special,” he murmured. Moments like this could be so still. Time would slow and he would notice little things he hadn’t before like how long Peter’s eyelashes were, how his mouth parted and he let out a barely audible whimper when he teased him with closeness, how he could feel his heartbeat through his clothes when they were chest to chest, how it sped up just now…
“Because I love you,” he finally said, placing a kiss to Peter’s cheek and closing his own eyes.
“I love you so much Peter Evans.” His hands caught his boyfriend’s wrists as they tried to fly to his face, enjoying the irritated look of embarrassment that overcame him, gently kissing both of his hands.
“I – I –“ Peter closed his eyes, his heart racing as he heard Ryan’s hearty chuckle and felt a kiss to the corner of his right eye. “I l-love you too.”
Ryan relented, letting go and watched as Peter grabbed a pillow and pressed it to his reddening face, hiding his obvious embarrassment. He couldn’t believe he had so much affection, so much love for one person. Peeling the pillow away he captured his lips in a soft kiss that soon grew ever more passionate and heated. Sparks bursting, he pulled away only to be dragged down and back once more, happily laughing more over his love’s enthusiasm and pushed him even closer, if that was possible to his chest. One hand resting behind his head and another on his back as they kissed, slipping into that bliss that often came to him whenever he had Peter’s arms wrapped around him.
He had thought it an impossible feat but the man whose clothes he grappled with held his heart. He didn’t even care that it wasn’t his anymore because he knew he also had Peter’s to keep him alive and well. He captured Peter’s cries of pleasure on his lips, hands intertwining as he moved, spiralling into that heady, incoherent daze, his name ringing in his ears on occasion that kept him grounded with a soft scrape of nails to his back indicating he wasn’t asleep and dreaming. He collapsed against him with a groan, shivering and hugging him close, smiling over the innocent way his lover buried his head against his shoulder, which dropped when he felt wetness, pulling away to gaze at him as Peter rubbed his eyes.
“You okay?” he asked worried he’d hurt him.
“Nnn….yeah I’m f-fine,” Peter said quickly brushing them away.
Ryan kissed his forehead, still concerned and started to move away when he felt Peter’s arm tighten around his waist.
“S-stay,” he whispered imploringly. “Happy. Just….happy. Don’t….yet.”
Ryan nodded, leaning in to kiss him gently once more, grinning and wiping away another tear that streaked down Peter’s cheek with his thumb. So emotional…but he loved that about him.
“Okay,” he whispered back, raising one of Peter’s hands to his lips to kiss his palm. “There, there.”
Peter closed his eyes, arms wrapping around Ryan’s broad chest and laughed shakily, “What a way to wake up.”
Ryan flopped against Peter, touching his nose to his and nudged it playfully, smiling.
What a way indeed.