*Extra* Flirting

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Jason was laying across the couch with his head in my lap, one leg bent while the other was outstretched hanging off the arm of the black sofa. His dark red hair sprawled out across my legs as I gently ran my fingers through it brushing out any knots that had formed, his bright honey eyes were focused on the little black mouse with piercing red eyes that he held in his large pale hand, holding Licorice out above him, he was having conversations with both of us. "Licorice, do you think I should turn (y/n) here into a doll?" a smug smirk formed on his face and I playfully tugged at his hair making him jolt. Jason began deeply chuckling while Licorice squeaked and rolled around in circles in the palm of his hand, strongly protesting and defending me. "yeah you tell him Licorice, my small friend." Jason brought his arm down and placed the black wind up mouse on the table beside him, "run, be free my greatest creation" he said over dramatically making it seem as if he would never see it again, he placed his arm over his stomach the other laying limply beside him. "I don't think your other creations like it when you call him your greatest creation, they seem to get upset and jealous of the innocent mouse." The handsome toymaker raised an eyebrow, looking me dead in the eye. "You think so?" he turned his full attention to me and raised an eyebrow that cocky smile burned into my mind "yea, I do" I answered back. Jason slowly leaned up using one arm behind his back to hold him up, the other was placed on my cheek as his face grew dangerously close to mine. Leaning his forehead onto mine he spoke in a hushed voice while staying unmoved, it was as if he was teasing me. "And what are you going to do about it?" his rough and deep voice sent shivers down my spine, he placed the hand that was on my cheek now on the back of my head holding me in place.

"This" I quickly grabbed a fist full of his red hair pulling his head backwards, his eyes grew wide in surprise as I pulled him back up and slammed his lips roughly against mine. it took a moment for him to kiss back but once he did he put so much passion into it and smirked against my lips as we pulled away for air, "That was a dangerous move, you know not to mess with me. And to pull my hair and kiss me without permission was extremely risky. your lucky I'm not punishing you." he pulled away and reached his hand to the back of his head grabbing onto my wrist pulling my hand off his lush soft hair, untangling my fingers recklessly. "Well thank you for not killing me, your majesty"  he let out a throaty chuckle as I giggled along, I love times like this.

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