Newtmas / Dylmas Oneshots

Dylmas AU: Talking Body

Thomas' POV

One smoking hot day.

You know what else is smoking hot?

Me.

No one can't resist me.

Even my boyfriend.

Dylan.

It's Saturday; so why not have a little fun?

Or should I wait 'till night?

Because merely everything is more exciting during nighttime.

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"Hey, Dylan. Wake up." I whispered that's audible and slow, trying to wake him up in the gentlest way possible.

He's so cute while he's sleeping.

Mouth slightly parted.

Breathing shallow.

"Mmmh. Too tired."

It took me 2 whole seconds to think of a way to wake him up.

Not by splashing water at him, or even shouting; if you thought of that.

Teasing. That'll wake him up.

I cup his face, slowly bringing my body closer to his, and my lips ready to capture his.

I can feel him leaning in too.

Just as we are about to kiss,

only centimeters away,

I intentionally brush my lips to his. Not like really kiss him.

It's like an almost-kiss.

"Thomas. What. The. Hell."

And I started to giggle a girly one because of his frustrated reaction.

"Got you there." I said, smirking evilly.

"I was ready to kiss you. And you tease me like that?"

"Sorry not sorry. Now get up and brush your teeth so I could properly kiss you."

Which is not happening easily.

"God, the sacrifices I do for those addictive lips of yours."

"Love you too." I said, winking afterwards.

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