~you pulled out a small sketch pad filled with drawings of birds~
-you looked through the book, almost forgetting about the game. That is until Stanley took it from your hands.
-"sorry stan, they're just really good." You smiled up at him.
- he thanked you and pulled you up off the ground.
-you were blushing by the time he walked you into the closet and shut the door behind the both of you.
- small talk in the dark. Lots of small talk.
- eventually he grabs your hands and holds them. You're both smiling and it's obvious.
-you slowly put your hand on his cheek, and lean closer to him.
- he gets nervous and accidentally falls backward. Of course, you land right on top.
-you sit on his lap, and he leans in and kisses you.
- the small kiss quickly turns into making out.
-his hands are wrapped around your waist and yours around his neck.
-you pull his shirt off of him as he rubs your thighs.
-you play with his hair while he kisses down your neck into your collar bones.
- you end up with hickeys. Tons of hickeys.
-you tug at his hair and moan when he bites down on your shoulder.
- before it gets too spicy, mike and bill fling the door open.
-you shyly hide your face in Stan's neck.
-you sit by each other the rest of the night, holding hands.
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Again, sorry for taking so long. I'm planning on having the rest of this 7 minutes in heaven out by this weekend. Hope you're enjoying this. 🎈
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