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the door to your apartment was barely thrown open three feet before jeremy pulled you inside, slamming you against the wall. you dropped the purse slung over your shoulder, slipping off your shoes as your lips clad heavily to his. he grumbled in annoyance when he couldn't get his sneakers off. so, bringing you to the floor with him, he continued kissing you as he untied his shoes.
when he'd successfully taken them off, jeremy picked you up from the floor, your legs wrapping themselves around his waist. he stumbled down the hallway to your bedroom, tossing you on the bed as you tore off your jacket and he his flannel. jeremy paused from unbuttoning the over shirt and caught your eyes across the room.
"god, i missed you so much." he tilted his head to the side, hands dropping from their work on his shirt.
you rose your brows at him, "show me how much."
he blushed and began fumbling again with his shirt. he tossed it at the wall, hitting the picture frame on the wall. he flinched somewhat at the loud clink, but when he saw you laughing, he rushed to the edge of the bed. you threw your arms around his neck, his large hands [wtf] culling your waist. jeremy mumbled sweet nothings against your lips. he lifted you into the air again only to slam you back against the bed.
he crawled towards you on his knees, balancing you on his waist again to unzip the back of your dress. when he lay you down on the bed again, he pushed your bra strap aside to place a hickey on your shoulder. you giggled at the movement of his lips on your skin and he wiggled his eyebrows playfully at you.
hours later, the sun was setting outside of your window, and you were drifting awake in his arms. you pressed your lips to his cheek shortly before slipping out from his hold. you pulled his t-shirt over your head, brushing your hair behind your ears as you went onto the fire escape. you leaned against the railing, admiring the array of colors tracing the sky.
a pair of arms went tightly around the torso, and a mess of brown hair tickled your neck as his forehead rested on your shoulder. you pressed back into his embrace, listening to his soft breathing and watching the painting in the sky sink to the ground.
