(This is lime, not fluff, not smut, somewhere in between)
Bads POV~
I feel weird, and extra handsy. I just want to hold skeppy every second of the day and not let him go, no matter what.
Throughout the day I've been clinging onto him like a puppy, especially with things I usually leave him alone for, always my hands on his waist, or around his chest, ect.
"Bad, you're really clingy today." skeppy giggles sweetly. "Don't wanna talk 'bout it.." I mumble and bury my face in his hair. "Alright, cuddles?" He asks and puts whatever he was holding back down into the counter.
"Yes please." I respond. I teleport us onto the couch, he's laying on top of me and I've got one hand in his hair, the other resting gently into his butt. He's got his hands wrapped around my neck, and he nuzzles his head into my shoulder.
I get an idea, remembering my hand that's on his butt. I raise it off for a moment, before lowering it back down really fast, creating an echoing slap sound as I land it back.
"Ow!" He yelps. From under his shorts I notice a red patch of skin from the slap, and I lift the fabric up enough to look. A red spot, the size of my hand and the shape of my hand right there on his skin.
"I like leaving marks on you." I say and rub the irritated skin.
"God your slaps hurt.."
END
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(this is actually insanely old, from when I first remade the book and I decided to finish it now 😭)
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