JJ's POV
I rest my head on my hand as I watch Simon sleep peacefully, his chest rising and lowering slowly as he breathes quietly.
The covers are laying just below his hips, leaving his bare chest exposed with deep red hickeys decorating scattered parts of the pale skin.
A sliver of sunlight leaks through the curtains, climbing up his torso to his neck- displaying the marks that I had made the night before.
To say he's beautiful is an understatement, that boy is a goddamn angel.
I gently graze my fingers over his lower stomach, watching as he stirs in his slumber but doesn't wake up- his breathing still steady.
Gently, I bring my hand to run up his chest- leaning forward and leaving a long, gentle kiss on his cheek.
"Simon.." I hum quietly in his ear, noticing the corners of his mouth tugging upwards ever so slightly.
"Simon.." I repeat, this time leaning down and biting softly at his ear before pacing a gentle kiss on the soft skin- feeling him squirm slightly at the touch.
"Stop.." I hear him whine quietly, turning to face me with his eyes still shut as he cuddles into the bedsheets more- moving closer to me for body heat.
I just smile slightly and wrap my arms around his waist protectively- pulling the small boy into my chest, feeling him nuzzle his face into the crook of my neck.
His warm breath tickles my skin as he runs his hands up my chest, both of us laying there in a comfortable silence until we're forced to get up.
"You know how you said we don't have much money left?" I hear him whisper softly and I nod, rubbing his back soothingly as I feel his muscles flex and relax under my touch.
"You don't have to worry about that, Si- it's really not that big of a deal-" "I have a plan." He cuts me off as he sits up abruptly, his hands still placed on my chest as he leans on me.
"Oh?" I almost laugh at how excited he seems, smiling playfully up at him as he rolls his eyes- crossing his arms over his chest.
"Is that what you think about at night when you can't sleep?" I ask, smirking slightly as I rest my hands on his waist- pulling him closer.
Never in my life have I met someone who is as much of a restless sleeper as Simon, he tosses and turns almost all night- not to mention the fact that he sometimes talks in his sleep.
"Shut up." He murmurs, plopping back down on the bed next to me face first- turning his head so he's looking up at me.
"We're gonna rob a jewellery store." He murmurs and I raise my eyebrows, looking away in thought as I frown slightly- nodding my head.
"I mean, it's risky.." I trail off, biting my lip as I look back at him. "But we could definitely pull it off if we get some help."
"Really?" He asks in an excited tone and I almost laugh again at the excitement in his voice, nodding slowly.
"Yeah, why's it so exciting to you?" I giggle watching as he stands up from the bed- tugging on a pair of jogging bottoms, but not before I take a few glances at his ass.
"Because, robbing a jewellery store is like a pot of gold- you can do whatever you want and take whatever you want." He shrugs, lifting his arms up as he stretches them above his head.
I just bite my lip as my eyes stay trained on his lower stomach and hips, his bottoms falling down slightly in the front as they hang loosely around his waist.
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Los Angeles; ksimon
Fiksi PenggemarSimon just wanted to get to Los Angeles Warnings; use of drugs, violence, alcohol abuse, smut, angst, gore, etc. © silentminter