‘ yup. all yours. ‘ gladly accepting the kisses , tugging her slightly closer. he’s truly missed this. ‘ should I let it grow ? ‘

a content sigh falling from his lips. he’s clearly enjoying this. ‘ oh , I’m definitely growing it out then. ‘

‘ they’re attractive but they’re also itchy sometimes. ‘ turning his head to press a kiss to her hair. ‘ but I like ‘em ‘cause that means I don’t have to shave. ‘

‘ aw. you’re the only one I would trust to do that. ‘ pressing another kiss to her hair , then one to her cheek.

‘ I know you’re good with a knife. I fully trust you to do a great job. ‘ he’s taking one of her hands into his own.

‘ of course we can. ‘ giving her hand a small squeeze. then he’s rising up to his feet.

holding onto her tight , tugging her along as he heads towards the stairs.

he makes his way towards the bedroom — god , he has missed his bed.

whose dick do I have to suck to get some breakfast.

‘ yeah ? I bet they’re cute. you have great taste. ‘ he’ll just plop down on the bed with a groan.

I’m hungry though.

thank you so much.

shooting her a small grin. ‘ yup. I missed this comfy bed though. ‘

‘ I’m comfy ? ‘ pushing some hair off his face , then he’s burying his head into the pillows.

cue a happy little grunt. ‘ I missed this. ‘

he’ll reach over to take her hand into his own. ‘ yeah ? ‘

slipping his fingers underneath her chin. ‘ I’ve missed you terribly. ‘

he’s scooting closer so he can easily lean in and press a small kiss to the corner of her mouth. ‘ and I could tell you another million times. ‘

he’s pressing a soft kiss to her lips then. ‘ you’re the sweetest though. ‘

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ If you displease the right people, the world closes in on you very, very fast. ⠀⠀⠀⠀