Just Imagine || One-Shots

|| XII ||

"That's distracting." His voice speaks from beside you.

You look at him, "What is?" His eyes glued to the road.

"The lollipop in your mouth." He says with a clenched jaw.

You place your hand on his thigh, "Sounds like your problem."

He pulls the lollipop from your lips, "Shut your mouth."

"I thought you liked it open." You watch him place it in his instead.

He glances over at you, "I like it filled, sweetheart, so how bout I give you something to really suck on."