polytinue pillow fight!!
please send these oh my days
‘oh, my god,’ josh yelps, smacking paul so hard with a pillow that a feather flutters from the polystyrene and into the air. ‘if you smudge my nails, i’ll kill you.’
nick dances out of the way gleefully, ducking under paul’s wayward swing before countering with one of his own, ‘c’mon, josh, join in!’
before josh can protest, both boys have snuck under his guard and pressed light kisses against either of his cheeks before skittering away, leaving him bright red and out for revenge.















