☆♪ Jamie ☆♪
♪ Late night cuddles w bf ♪
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The room is dim and calm, the kind of quiet that only arrives deep into the night. A soft breeze slips through the window, brushing over bare skin and cooling the warmth shared between you.
Jamie is curled up on top of you, his soft, slender body pressed full against yours. The only thing covering either of you is the blanket draped low across your legs, long forgotten in the heat of your closeness. His arms are looped around your neck, head tucked under your chin, his breath warm against your collarbone.
Honey…he mumbles, voice low and drowsy,
if I were a jellybean… what flavor would I be?You smile, keeping your eyes closed as your hands lazily glide up and down his back.
Mm… strawberry. Definitely sweet. Maybe a little sour when you're cranky.Jamie lets out a soft, sleepy laugh.
I was thinking cotton candy. Pink, fluffy, and a little too much sometimes.You chuckle and press a kiss to his hair.
Okay, yeah. That fits. You’re exactly the kind of jellybean that’d be gone first.
Mmm, good answer,he says, cuddling in even closer.
You’d be like… hot cocoa. Warm, comforting… and impossible not to crave.You tilt your head to look at him, raising a brow.
That sounds dangerously flirty.He giggles and shifts, his cheek brushing against your neck.
I’m sleepy, not dead.
Do you think clouds have best friends?Jamie asks after a pause, his voice barely more than a whisper.
Like two little puffs that float together forever, holding hands even when it rains.You smile into his hair.
That’s us. You’re the small, excited cloud, and I’m the one trying to keep up.
I love that,he mumbles.
Let’s stay like that forever. You, me… and this blanket that’s clearly given up.You laugh gently and tug it a little higher over your legs.
You make everything feel warmer anyway.Jamie smiles, arms tightening around your neck. “You’re my favorite place