independent

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     It's not like you to act needy. Or what you call it, act like a baby. You're independent and majority of the time you're able to handle everything and anything on your own. But sometimes you need to be vulnerable and let someone help you or else you'd lose your sanity. And that sometimes was on a rainy Sunday afternoon. You had gotten your period that morning, waking up to the most unbearable cramps known to man.


     You sat up, took some pain meds, took a shower, and slipped on shorts and one of Seán's hoodies. Trudging into the living room after throwing out the breakfast you had hours ago, you found Seán playing a random game on his playstation, hands glued to the controller and eyes stuck on the screen. Shrugging, you walk up to him and swiftly sat in his lap, both legs on either side of him, your chests touching. "Hey.." you mumble, hearing the action from the game suddenly flick off and him setting his controller down. You feel his hot hands rest on your legs, his warmth making you shiver. "Hey..you feeling alright?.." you merely groan, pushing your face deeper into his shoulder.


     "I'll take that as a no.." he shifts a bit, leaning back a little more and rubbing his hands up and down your bare legs. "I didn't come to interrupt you, continue playing your game and pretend I'm not here.." he chuckles, sitting up again. "I'll do all of that..except pretending you're not here.." you only shrug, letting your arms wrap around his torso. "Good enough.." Grabbing his controller once again, his eyes are glued back to the tv screen, legs parting causing you to slip down closer to him. At one point he jerks his body in anger, making your crotch push on his. You don't notice since you've fallen asleep, but as for Seán, it's the reason he stops playing his game cause he can't focus.


     Once his game is off, he basks in the glory and beauty of you fast alseep in his lap. His hands make their way to your back, gently rubbing it and drawing strange patterns. This contact makes you even more sleepy, since you started to snore quicker than Seán had anticipated, but he only laughed and continued rubbing you, sooner or later he fell asleep himself.

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