✧ | serendipity

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CW: Just an imaginary scenario.

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Gently, Briar tried to extricate himself from Vincenzo's hold, wanting to get ready for the day. But Vincenzo's grip tightened, pulling Briar even closer, making him gasp and blush even more.

"V-Vincenzo, please," Briar stuttered, his voice barely above a whisper. "I need to get up."

To Briar's surprise, Vincenzo flipped them over, pinning him down. Briar's embarrassment skyrocketed as he realized their position—his legs exposed, and Vincenzo hovering above him.

Briar's hands pushed against Vincenzo's chest, feeling his warm pec, and trying to free himself from the intimate hold. Vincenzo chuckled, his deep laughter vibrating through the room. He placed a hand on Briar's cheek, gently caressing it.

"You're so adorable, piccolo coniglio," Vincenzo huskily whispered, his voice filled with affection. He leaned in, placing a small kiss on Briar's flushed cheek, just missing his soft, plump lips. [ little bunny ]

Without breaking eye contact, Vincenzo scooped Briar up into his arms, carrying him to the bathroom for a bath. Briar's heart raced as he sat on Vincenzo's lap, his heart pounding in his chest as he unintentionally leaned against Vincenzo.

Briar squirmed, trying to find a comfortable position in the warm water, but Vincenzo's husky voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Non dimenarti così, Briar," he murmured, his words sending shivers down Briar's spine. "You're driving me crazy, you cattivo ragazzo." [ don't squirm like that / naughty boy ]

Briar's blush deepened as he realized that their exposed bodies were pressed against each other in the bath. He became acutely aware of the unintentional movements that rubbed his ass against Vincenzo, his embarrassment reaching new heights.

Vincenzo, sensing Briar's discomfort, shifted his hold, his strong arms wrapping around Briar's waist to steady him. He leaned in, his breath tickling Briar's ear as he whispered, "Calmati, piccolo coniglio. I've got you." [ take it easy ]

Briar's nerves began to ease as Vincenzo's touch became more soothing than overwhelming. He allowed himself to lean back against Vincenzo's chest, feeling the safety and warmth that radiated from him.