Pin drummed his fingers to no rhythm, the episodic series he was watching becoming boring by the second. He laid lazily on the couch and fished the remote to turn off the T.V. He sighed, laying his head on the armrest. He was bored! With nothing to do and no one to talk to at the moment. And suddenly, there was a yawn that resonated throughout the house, Dec!
He had completely forgotten his boyfriend was still home, it was the perfect opportunity to find something fun to do for the next couple of hours. Pin gets up and stretches, making a b-line to their shared bedroom and swinging the door open. As he walks closer to Dec he hums, letting Pin know he acknowledged his presence. He watched Dec play a game before putting a hand on his head, "You wanna hang out with me?"
Dec flared his nostrils and hummed again, putting his hand on Pin's hip, still not turning to look at him yet. He rubbed slow circles, exiting his game and finally looking him in the eyes. "Hm? What do you wanna do? I'm off the game now." Him. He was gonna do him! There was absolutely no way Dec was being serious right now.
He should've seen himself through his eyes. The hand on his hip, the hum, the game being turned off so he had all his attention? Him having to tilt his head up to look at him and the EYE CONTACT? He could almost lose it right there. "What." Pin said. Dec's eyebrows scrunched, "Baby... You just asked me a question. Why are you answering me with what?" Pin moved the hand resting on top of his boyfriend's head so he was instead holding the back of it. "Not with those eyes screaming at me right now."
Dec hummed, moving his free hand to the other side of Pin's hip. He caressed his sides, "Seriously, what do you wanna do? I won't mind just laying down together or something." Pin dragged both of his hands down his face and then entangled them in Dec's hair, "Look down." And looked down he did! He almost skimmed right past the raging boner in his face, Dec could've sworn he was blushing if it wasn't for his complexion. "Oh."
Dec hooked a finger in his sweatpants, "So this is what you wanted?" He moved his chair closer and pulled down his sweatpants,
And thats where I lost motivationnnn. Crazy fr yeah. Ian touchin this probably ever again. ❤️
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