“You’re getting crumbs all over my bed” + “You’re lucky you’re cute” with w/ Jamie Benn?
His gaze was on you and hadn’t left you since you sat back in the bed. This is despite the fact that he’d insisted on turning on ESPN even though you’d requested something much more relaxing for a Saturday morning. Disney Channel was perfectly suitable, right?
“What do you want?” you asked, just after pushing some of your breakfast into your mouth. “Stop staring at me.”
In his most confused voice he said, “You’re getting crumbs all over my bed.”
“You told me to come back,” you countered, faking another bite out of spite.
“Yeah,” he agreed with a slow nod. “That was when I thought you were going to bring back cereal. You’re eating toast in my bed like a wild animal.”
You made sure to look Jamie directly in the eye as you bit off another piece of toast. You could feel the crumbs in the bedsheets already and knew that they would need changing during the day but watching the slight twitch of Jamie’s eye was absolutely worth it.
“Just following orders.” The wink was accidental but no less funny when it resulted in an exaggerated eye roll.
Jamie took the plate, toast and all, reached over you—his body pressed right on top of yours—to put it on the table.
It always felt so good to have his large body close to yours, whether sexual or not. It had taken him awhile to get used to the casual touching, the near-constant proximity. But your heart would swell regularly because of his growing confidence.
You were licking jelly from your lips whenhe paused, hovering over you—face-to-face. His mouth was so close to yours, that you could feel his warm breath as he spoke. “You’re lucky you’re cute.”
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