⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐏 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒 𝐄 𝐔 𝐒. 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘺𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒚 𝒋𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒍𝒚𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒔.

Hums while making his way back to camp. Prem can do what he wants.

Life’s a bitch.

His hands move slowly, fingers squeezing him around the waist, Ethan’s skin freezing beneath his warm touch. “They say I’m good with my hands,” muses as lips faintly touch his own.

Oh, fuck.

If Prem doesn’t want him, he’ll just get someone who does. 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 !!

“The best.” Pants are unbuttoned, unzipped and his hand immediately slides below, palming the boy tortuously slow. His tongue flicks out, a lingering smile on his lips.

Hugs are the best. Wraps him up in his arms, squeezing him with every fibre of his being.

𝐍 𝐨 𝐩 𝐞.

He appreciates this so much. ♥

If anyone needs him, he’ll be in the stables.

He’s leaving?

He is needed.

TAKE IT EASY. These clothes ain’t cheap.

He has friends! The majority of which are his siblings 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍. “Why are you so concerned all of a sudden?”

“Bless.” Hands him a tissue.

———— 𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒂.

Come on, Prem. You didn’t even give me a chance.

So you’re in a good mood? 🥴