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Reverse cute aggression, you, his pretty dove activates some part in his brain, the overthinking being overridden by the sheer cuteness you've displayed by just existing.
the way you pout when in deep thought, the way you borrow his oversized clothes and let it hang loose on your figure, the way you look at him as though he never did anything wrong in his life. as though he wasn't a mistake God put on this earth.
You really can't blame him for what he does when you look at him like that, you know.
It's not unexpected when he bear hugs you, hiding you underneath him like a mama cat to her kittens, the world truly does not deserve you, he doesn't deserve you. He keeps on expecting you to protest, to tell him you're sick of him, but all he hears is loud, indignant laughter from underneath him distracting him from his thoughts again. Makes him let out a rough laugh of his own, as he leans down to kiss you, interrupting your laugh.
The kiss deepens, and soft giggly laughter turns into breathy moans the humor dissipating as he looks down at your flushed cheeks and kiss swollen lips, the sight is enough to make him chub up.
Gods above.
you really have no idea what you do to him, do you?