jim street oneshots

runaways [ ❥ ]

Street's chest rises and falls slowly underneath your head, creating a soothing rhythm to which you quickly find yourself falling asleep to.

Both of your arms lay wrapped around his torso, in much the same way his are draped around you. One of your legs lays hooked over his waist and the other is intertwined with his, making for both a confusing middle of limbs and quite possibly the most comfortable you've been all day.

"Is this really necessary?" Street asks softly, making you cast a look up to him as he grins down at you and your rather koala-like hold on him. "I'm not gonna run off on you in the middle of the night, swear."

"I know." You nod sleepily, growing even more comfortable as he rubs gently at your thigh. Cuddling even closer into him, he smiles and just kisses your forehead as you mumble against his chest. "Just wanna make sure of it."