This is not a meme.
But.
If you were so included to maaaaaaybe write kissing ficlets in the comments? That would be really cool by me. And if the comment!ficlets were, like, really ridic and fuzzy and snuggly to the point that they'd rot your teeth? EVEN BETTER.
But this is not a redux of my original kissing meme. Nope. Not at all.
( *COUGH* )
If you were so included to maaaaaaybe write kissing ficlets in the comments? That would be really cool by me. And if the comment!ficlets were, like, really ridic and fuzzy and snuggly to the point that they'd rot your teeth? EVEN BETTER.
But this is not a redux of my original kissing meme. Nope. Not at all.
( *COUGH* )
jon doesn't open his eyes. 'hi,' he whispers back, smiling slow and turning a little, making room. 'why are you awake?'
'i just schooled brendon at rock band,' spencer whispers back, kisses jon's earlobe. 'the drums are so easy.'
jon laughs softly, deep in the back of his throat, and he wraps his arms around spencer, kisses the top of his head, his forehead, the bridge of his nose. 'who'd've thought, huh?'
'i know!' spencer hums softly against jon's collarbone, something from the game or maybe the radio; he's not sure. 'what time is it?'
'mmm.' jon shifts a little and pulls his phone out from under spencer's hip. 'quarter to six. it's quarter to six, why are you awake again?'
'i told you,' spencer whispers through a yawn, and he pushes himself up on his elbow and looks at jon. 'rock band.'
jon looks back up at him with sleepy eyes, warm and heavy and sunlit; spencer smiles and thumbs his chin, whispers 'look at you, sleepy,' and jon leans up and kisses him. it's slow and deliberate - gentle - and jon licks the backs of spencer's teeth and rubs the backs of his fingers under spencer's chin.
spencer yawns against jon's mouth and laughs, whispers 'sorry, sorry,' and jon laughs back and hooks his arm around spencer's neck and pulls him in tight. he presses his mouth to spencer's temple and whispers, 'sleep, the sun's coming up soon,' and spencer snuggles close and hugs jon around the waist, smiles and whispers, 'okay.'
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