forum Demons of Hell (Closed, but stalkers are welcome~)

Started August 08, 2018 by @Vuclan-is-tired

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Met walked over to the bed and sat down. It was warm, as though he and Jason had just risen from it.

Jason hums as he looks around, picking out different clothes.

Met curled up into the sheets, watching Jason move. The way his muscles moved hypotized Met as he watched.

Jason's towel slipped a little at his waist, revealing his sharp V-line. He hums in thought before nodding and grabbing a black band shirt, a hoodie, torn jeans and his favorite black converse tennis shoes.

Met shook his head and looked away. He felt heat creeping up his neck as he stared at the wall, trying not to look back at the other.

Jason gets dress, humming in thought as he looks at himself in the mirror before looking at Met. "What do you think, baby? Is it okay?" He asks, smiling a little.

Met jumped a little and looked over hastily. “It… yeah! Looks amazing…” Met caught his gaze droning downward and shook his head.
Why am I acting like this?

Jason chuckles and smiles warmly. "Want to text your dad?" he asks, sitting beside the other.

Met nodded. “I don’t know where my phone is, though.”

"Hmm. I think you left it on the couch." He replies, kissing the other gently.

Met leaned into Jason. “I don’t wanna get uuuuup.”

"Would you like me to get it for you?" He replies, kissing Met's forehead as he chuckles quietly.

Met shook his head. “Nooo I don’t want you to get up either.”

"Alright. I'll stay." He mutters, kissing his cheek.

Met wrapped his arms around Jason’s waist and leaned into him.
Suddenly worried, he asked, “I’m not being annoying, am I?”

"Never, sweetheart." He mutters, smiling at him. He could never annoy me, no matter what he did.

Met’s towel lowered farther and farther down his skinny waist as he leaned into Jason.
“Okay… just making sure.”

Jason smiles a little, before gently grabbing his towel and pulling it up. "Are you trying to tempt me?" He teases, kissing the other gently.

Met giggled and turned a faint red. “I might be.” He didn’t mean to, but it was funny Jason took it that way.

Jason laughs and kisses his forehead. "Goodness, you're going to be the death of me." He replies, holding the other.

Because gravity is mean, the towel inched back down Met’s back. Met took no notice and giggled.
“I think you will be for me, too.”

Jason shakes his head and laughs. "I'll be right back. You're teasing me to much." He replies, nuzzling the other before getting up to go fetch Met's phone.

Met frowned a little and laid down with a gentle sigh. “I didn’t mean to!”

Jason laughs softly. "Cutie. You're tempting me, even with the towel covering you." He replies, walking into the living room. He finds the phone and smiles softly, returning and handing it to the other.

As Jason walked into the room, Met set his head down onto Jason’s lap. “I said I didn’t mean to.” He did.

Jason laughs and looks down at the other. "It's alright, babe. I was teasing you." He replies, running a hand through his hair.

Met grabbed his phone and set it down on his chest. “What now?”

"You can text your dad to bring you clothes." He chuckles and takes off his hoodie. "For now you can wear this."

Met shrugged. “You can wear it. I’m not cold.” Met lifted up his phone and unlocked it to text Seth.
Hi Seth. I was hoping you’d be able to bring some clothes over for me? Thank you!

Jason chuckled. "I'm giving it to you so you can cover up, sunshine. You're making me very needy." He kisses the other gently.