You giggle as you bring your can of weed to your bed, slowly rolling a blunt due to how exhausted you and Solo were from your matches earlier that day. You look at solo before lighting the blunt not wanting to make him uncomfortable but smile when he nods and watches you slowly puff on the blunt before handing it to him, you teach him how to puff without choking up and slowly as the blunt is passed between the two you, things neither of you have never told anyone else comes out and is shared between the two of you "I've never felt safe with anyone as i've felt safe with you" he looks at you with a sudden fondness and care that you hadn't seen him look at you or anyone before for as long as you have known him the past three years "I have never cared about anyone as much or in the way I care about you" the space between the two of you gets smaller until your lips are sealed with your hands on his chest and his holding your face pulling away to put the blunt in the ashtray. You smile as your foreheads press together until you open your eyes to see him looking at you "I love you" the words make you melt in a puddle of warmth as he gently pulls you in his lap and holds you in his arms caressing your body and face while you run your hands through his hair before looking him in the eyes "I love you, I'm scared of being vulnerable but...I feel safe being that way with you" he smiles before sharing another kiss slowly leading to hands exploring each other's bodies, tracing tattoos, blended moans and grunts, and gentle touches while laying in your bed smiling at his fingers caressing your spine while you smoked the blunt passing it to him and when the blunt was done he wraps his arms around you tenderly kissing your face squeezing each other's hands in the moment of vulnerability, honesty, and love.
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