Cube Imagines

Chapter 29- devondoestomahawk

[GUYS I COMPLETELY MISSED 6k AND WERE ALREADY AT 7k READS ILY ALL ok so here's part 2 of devondoestomahawk c:]

Julio woke up with his left leg hanging off the side of the bed and his mouth wide open. He blinked open his eyes and sat bolt upright, wiping his mouth. He looked to his left, expecting to see Devon, but his guest was missing.

He cleared his throat and stood up from his bed shakily. He rubbed his eyes and wandered into the living room. There was Devon, laying across the couch watching SpongeBob on their teeny television.

"Devon?" Julio called in his raspy morning voice.

"Morning." Devon said, his eyes not straying from the television screen.

Julio moved warily over to sit next to Devon, making sure to put a reasonable amount of space between them.

Devon glanced over at him. "Are we nuns or something?" He laughed, pointing at Julio's upright position and clasped hands.

"N-no." Julio sputtered. "I-I just didn't want to make you um, uncomfortable or anything.." He trailed off at the end, blushing hard and looking fixed at his lap.

Devon laughed, and closed the gap between them. He wrapped his arm tightly around Julio and whispered in his ear "Do I make you uncomfortable, Julio?"

Julio tensed up and bit his bottom lip, hard. He tried to say something, but his voice wouldn't cooperate so he just sat there in silence. After a long pause of him repeating the way he said his name and Devon breathing against his skin, he managed to pull himself together.

So he turned his head and met Devon's eyes. Their noses were brushing were just brushing each other, and it was Devon's turn to be speechless. "Just a little bit." He whispered, and pressed his lips against Devon's. Devon promptly kissed him back, and tightened his grip on Julio's waist.

When their lips parted, and they had both opened their eyes, Julio smirked and Devon bit the inside of his cheek. "Same here." Devon whispered.

[im soRRY IF THIS SUCKED OMF]