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Wolf slowly moved his arms to loop around Bridge's waist, keeping his grip loose.
Wolf slowly moved his arms to loop around Bridge's waist, keeping his grip loose.
Bridge’s breath hitched and he smiled just the tiniest bit into the kiss, putting his hands behind Wolf’s back.
Wolf took that as a good sign and smiled slightly as well, enjoying the taste and softness of Bridge's lips.
Bridge liked Wolf's touch, and he sighed just a little bit as the kiss continued.
Wolf broke the kiss once more to allow some time to catch their breaths. His smile grew as he opened his eyes and looked down at Bridge.
Bridge blushed as soon as Wolf looked at him that way again, and he smiled. That…he also liked that one.
One of his hands came up to brush over Bridge's blush once again, his thumb coming down to lightly graze over the other boy's lips.
Bridge didn't speak, instead looking up at him with those golden doe eyes of his.
"I love your eyes," Wolf murmured, his voice almost awe-struck as his own multicolored eyes gazed into Bridge's eyes.
"I…I like yours too," He said with another blush. Everything he did - even if it was just to look at him a certain way - made Bridge flustered.
The corner of Wolf's lips curled upwards as his fingers slid up to gently cup the side of Bridge's face. "am I really all that special," he asked with a tilted head, referring to how easy it was for him to make the other boy blush.
Bridge nodded shyly, looking up at him. Even now, after a week of being with Wolf, he still wasn't over every little thing he did.
He hummed in answer and pecked Bridge's nose, then pulled back some. He was more than willing to stay, however, if Bridge wanted him to.
Bridge smiled softly, holding his arm again and pushing himself off the wall in the direction of the bedroom, the one they hadn't seen yet.
Wolf followed silently, though his eyes brightened at the sight of Bridge's smile.
Bridge pushed open the door to reveal a bedroom with a nightstand, dresser, a little mirror, and a much larger bed with much more pillows. Bridge grinned and broke away from Wolf, going to, like before, throw himself onto it.
Wolf laughed and closed the door, leaning against it with his arms folded over his chest. He watched Bridge dive into the bed, and burrow into the blankets and pillows.
Bridge grabbed about five large pillows and buried himself under the covers with them, a muffled giggle escaping from the fort.
Wolf smiled and laughed some more at the sight of Bridge's joy and the sound of his adorable giggle.
Bridge pulled down the blanket just a little, so that his large eyes looked out at Wolf. "I like this place."
He kept his gaze on Bridge as he said, "So do I. Let's hope we get to keep it longer than the motel. Granted, this place is much better."
"Okay." Bridge agreed, sighing happily and resting his head on a pillow.
Wolf hummed to himself and ran his fingers through his hair, messing it up. "I'm gonna go ahead and get a quick shower—if the water is still running, that is."
"Mhm." Bridge nodded with a hum, snuggling back into his fort.
Wolf lingered for a few seconds as he gazed at Bridge, then opened the door and headed towards the bathroom.
Bridge blushed as soon as he was gone, recalling the earlier events. He had no idea how Wolf did it, but everything…everything he did seemed to make him blush.
Wolf found out that the water ran just fine, so he undressed an hopped into the shower. Within ten minutes, he was walking back into the bedroom with slightly damp hair, no shirt—which showed off his howling wolf tattoo on his shoulder—and gray sweatpants.
Bridge looked up, blushing just the tiniest bit at the sight of him.
"You can get one too, if you want," he said, seemingly oblivious to the effect he had on Bridge.
He shook his head a little. "It's…I'm okay."
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