𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 .ᐟ
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“ Just, y’know, curl right up in my ribcage and make a home for yourself there. I’m sure there’s plenty of room. “ Chuckling softly, hands slide down to his sides, offering a playful squeeze before kissing him back—tender and loving. He knows him so well. +

then you'd be giving me a nectarine, mate. pretty much the same, just hairless. but i'd enjoy it either way. :D

well, 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴— but basically, yes. hairs. :D


⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀not a 𝓽𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 behind ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀those eyes. ⠀⠀

Small chuckle is released at that, chest rattling slightly before he drapes his limbs around the other, offering a gentle but firm-enough squeeze, glueing frames together. It feels nice and secure. He’s not sure if he ever wants to move. “ If you could, I’d let you. “

Chin lifting slightly for him, he hums contently and sinks back into the cushions, allowing himself to relax even more while the other straddles him. He slides a flat palm up and down his spine, gaze meeting his with a curious little look crossing over. “ Worth it now, huh? “

Arms encircle his waist, pulling him a little closer into his lap. Cue a cocky smile. He needed this.

the distance between the two was already minimal as he better adjusted those bunny ears on jules’ head. ❝ where? over here? ❞

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀not a 𝓽𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 behind ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀those eyes. ⠀⠀


peppering his jawline with casual pecks as he hummed, a nod soon to follow. looking back into his eyes before he pressed another one in. 𝑚𝑚, yeah? you ever modeled before, jules?


