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Shedletsky laid shivering on the bed in his pajamas before hearing the faint sound of a door clicking. Builderman must be home- a bit early, not like that was unwelcome by Shedletsky. For some reason, he'd only just noticed the snow falling outside. Guess that's why it's so cold.
Shedletsky tossed and turned until Builder finally came upstairs, clanking the two mugs of hot cocoa he made onto the bedside table. He flopped down on the cold bedsheets after getting into his thin pajamas, Shedletsky welcoming himself into Builderman's arms.
"It's cold in here, ain't it?" Builderman stated the obvious, but still wrapped his arms lazily around Shedletsky, feeling around his back.
Shedletsky ignored his question and tucked his head into Builderman's chest, listening to his breathing pattern falter. It was cute watching Builderman get excited over something as small as cuddling after being together all these years. Especially since they've done things that were... way more embarrassing to say the least.
"Y'know," Shedletsky started, "you're cute when you want to be." He looked up, still resting his chin on Builderman's chest, watching him trying to avoid eye contact in an attempt to hide his flustered face. He felt Builder's once slow heartbeat quicken with each word he mumbled.
"Shy, are we?" He continued, noticing his small remark being ignored, "it's alright, it's cute watching you get all flustered." He rubbed Builderman's back, feeling him shift around. "It's cute seeing you squirm like this hasn't happened a million times." He peppered kisses along Builder's neck. "Cute seeing you trying to hide your smile." He loved every second of it. He loved teasing this grown man like they were teenage lovebirds.
Shedletsky eventually gave up on trying to crack his partner's tough shell, instead resorting to pressing himself as hard as he could onto Builderman, trying to diminish all space between him. After all, he could settle happily just knowing he was the only one who could see Builder like this. He loved Builderman. Buildlerman loved him. They loved each other. More than anyone could ever imagine. He knew it, and he'd cherish that for as long as he lived.
Shedletsky very slightly loosened his hold on Builderman so he could mumble a bit. "I love you."
Builderman stroked Shedletsky's hair
"Aw, come on," Builder giggled "there's no way yer actually mad?"
Shedletsky stayed silent, nuzzling even deeper on Builderman.
"So yer the only one who can tease, huh?" He pried Shedletsky off him and pulling him up to face him and sighed a bit. But be it out of love, pity or slight annoyance, neither of them knew. "I'm sorry, Shed, how can i make it up to ya..?"
Builderman, noticing Shedletsky's remaining pout, took a separate approach to forgiveness. He pulled Shedletsky over to him and kissed him. It was deep and passionate. Not exactly sexual, but intimate enough to leave Shedletsky blushing.
They broke the kiss, and before anyone could say anything, Builderman had already pulled himself down to Shedletsky's chest. He squeezed himself as hard as he could against Shedletsky. "C'mon shed, please forgive me..?"
Shedletsky giggled and massaged Builderman's hair. "I guess... I forgive you." He said, watching as Builder leaned into his touch.
Then they just laid there. They felt their breathing slow, taking in each tiny raspy breath that came from the other Builderman felt Shedletsky's soft skin under the back of his shirt, cherishing every prick of barely noticeable hair. Shedletsky listened to Builderman's quiet chirps as he slowly massaged his neck. Builderman's legs wrapped around Shedletsky's as if they were one. Shedletsky kissed the top of Builder's head, listening as his breath faltered. Builderman felt his muscles relax under Shedletsky's touch. Shedletsky felt Builder's rough hands grazing over his back. Builderman felt Shedletsky's hands travel down to his waist. They both took every tiny moment in. Every time the other's breath hitched, every time the other sunk into them deeper, every touch.
Shedletsky heard Builderman whine as he let go of him and chuckled a bit, "it's alright, sweetie. I'm just trying to get comfy."
"So ya ain't already comfy enough?" Builder mumbled as his grip on Shedletsky loosened, "I guess ya don't love me anymore..." Builder joked, turning his back to Shedletsky and letting out a tiny pout (oh shit im spitting bars)
"Nooouuu....." Shedletsky whined, wrapping his arms around him.
Builder went quiet. "Ahah.. hey Shed.."
"hm?"
"Guess who forgot about the' hot cocoas..?"
Shedletsky groaned, "is it you?"
"Yup." Builderman tried to sit up but failed against Shedletsky's pull.
Shedletsky nuzzled against Builder, whining into his back, "can we just stay here for now? And worry about that later?"
Buildlerman turned around, trying to sound annoyed with his sigh, but it came out more like a puppy Pomeranian's yawn.
Shedletsky laughed a bit, stroking Builder's hair as his face turned red.
Take a wild guess what he's gonna say. "You're so cute, Buildy." INSANE. SHUT THE FUCK UP WE GET IT.
Builderman tried to act annoyed, but he just couldn't. He loved this too much to be mad. Sure, slight inconvenience, but he could let a couple of cups sit out for a night if he got to sleep with Shedletsky. Guys can you tell he's down bad.
He continued pampering Builderman, he ran his finger along his face, played with his hair-- he wanted Builderman to feel loved. He felt his eyelids grow heavy and his hands slow. He began to drift off. He finally gave in, shutting his eyes and resting his hands.
And then they fucking fall asleep because I'm too tired to finish this.