Be Very Jim
Me posting more fanfics about crack ships? More common than you think!
This one is rushed and I’m sorry about that!!!
Warnings: f l u f f
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I shouldn’t be in love with you.” Illinois says softly to the sleeping man laying on his chest. Jim lets out soft snores as Illinois speaks. Illinois sighs softly as he gently runs his fingers through Jim’s soft hair, trying not to wake the other up.
“I really shouldn’t,” he laughs bitterly. “I seem to be cursed. All my partners die and leave me.” Illinois tears up a bit, before wiping them away with the hand that was wrapped around Jim’s lower back.
“But you insisted to come with me on one of my adventures and making a documentary about it.” He chuckles a bit, thinking how the Jim Twins got Harrison Ford to play him in a recreation of his adventures, thus making the Indiana Jones series.
“The artifact wasn’t the only thing stolen that day…” He smiles at Jim before kissing the top of his head. “My heart.” Jim stirs a bit and yawns. He looks up at Illinois with tired eyes.
“Wha…? Are you still awake?” Jim asked, his voice rough from not talking for a while. Illinois blushes a bit at the sound of his voice.
“Sorry, did I wake you?” He asks the other male while he plays with Jim’s hair. Jim leans into Illinois’s touch and hums.
“Not really… What were you talking about?” Jim asks with his eyes closed and a smile spread across his face.
“Just thinking about how much I love you, Honey~” Illinois says as he tilts Jim’s face up and kisses him gently. Jim smiles into the kiss and wraps his arms around Illinois’s neck. Illinois’s arms migrate from Jim’s face to his waist. He rubs small circles on Jim’s hips. Jim smiles into the kiss and then breaks away to pepper Illinois’s face with kisses. Illinois chuckles and buries his face into Jim’s neck, kissing it softly.
“I love you too, Bee!” Jim says sweetly. He giggles as Illinois kisses his neck. Illinois just smiles and kisses Jim’s lips.
“It’s late, you should go back to sleep.” He reasons with the reporter. Jim yawns and cuddles back into Illinois’s chest.
“M’kay, Handsome Jim…” He trails off as he falls asleep. Illinois smiles and follows Jim into dream land.












