If it is one thing Jaskier is good at, it is hugging. He gives great fucking hugs. Everyone tells him this, and Jaskier is inclined to agree. It turns out he has met his match, however. Eskel is an excellent fucking hugger. Long, enveloping, warm, loving hugs, like he cares. It is a crime that not more people are hugging Eskel. Actually, scratch that, Jaskier claims hug rights. The moment he realized he was allowed, Jaskier started craving it. Probably even before that too. Now, all he has to do is to open his arms, and Eskel steps into them.
(Written for @thepassifloradiscord drabble challenge)













