Last night ♪bojanxkäärijä♪

neljätoista/štirinajst/fourteen

Jere's pov

Honestly, I never really invited him over to watch movies or cartoons or anything. All I wanted was to see him and I'm sure he knew that. I wanted to hug him, touch him, kiss him, and just be with him in general.

So the change of plans wasn't any bad for me, it was amazing actually. I could just cuddle him and gaze at his face forever. Now that he was so close to me, I could really admire every single detail of his pretty face. I put my hands up higher reaching to his chin.

It was already warm under the formula covers and now I was even hotter with him so near to me. I traced his jaw line but then I put my hands around him, pulling him even closer. We put our foreheads together. He smiled at me and I smiled back.

"I..." he started.
"What...?"
"I-I love you Jere." he finished his sentence.
I giggled. I gave him a light kiss.
"I love you too jokerman." we both laughed at the nickname I gave him.

Now he was the one to give me a kiss. It lasted longer than the previous one, but still we kept it simple. We were hugging each other tightly and there was no sign of anyone wanting to let go.

Bojan was my jokerman. He was my world. He was everything to me. His name meant love in my mind. His words made me blush. His smile mad my day. His laugh lit up my eyes. He was my, and only my jokerman.

"You are my boyfriend." I told him between the kiss.
"Yes, yes I am." he chuckled.
"I have to go get ready soon..." I pouted.
"Okay." he replied.

"You're not sad?"
"I'm sad that we can't cuddle anymore but I'm happy that I can see you get dressed." he smirked at me.
"You're only here for that, huh?"
"Yes!" we both started laughing like crazy.

I slowly got up, walking to the suitcase. I reached for the zipper and turned around to see Bojan looking at my butt.

"Hey..."
"What?" he acted dumb.
"I see you. You look at me."
"No..." he continued.
"Yes, yes." I jumped back onto the bed.
"Whoa! Whatcha doing?"
"Fight."
"Damn, I didn't think adoring you would cause such a scene."
"Yes, because you are not allowed to look."
"I'm not allowed to look at my boyfriend?"
"Okay, yes... But not at my butt."
"Okay, okay, I guess I'll have to satisfy with your face."
"Is my face not good enough?" I acted offended.
"No, no honey... It's perfect." he put his hand on my cheek.

I got back up, going to the suitcase again. But this time I turned so I was facing him, so he couldn't do the same as before. I took some clothes out, choosing the soarkly sweater with some normal black pants for underneath.

"Do you think, this is okay?" I asked for Bojan's opinion.
"Yep!" he replied, still laying in bed.

I started to take my shirt off. Bojan started smiling. When I put it off fully he was full on grinning. I didn't say anything I just continued getting undressed, now taking my pants off. I think Bojan was blushing because he was hiding his face behind his hands.

Now I was only in underwear and I started to put clothes back on. I could see Bojan pouting like I just took something from him.

"I'm sorry jokerman, but I need clothes."
"Yeah, I know..." he sighed.
"Don't be sad. You will see me with no clothes again." I joked and after I said that I started giggling.
"WHAT?!" he was surprised I said that.
"What...?" I acted dumb now.