Christmas OTP challenge

9. wearing ugly christmas jumpers - Revanz

Day 9 whoop! This one's short (sorry), you may think this one is going one way but doesn't and is just generally cuddly and also is loosely, very loosely, based on sweater weather by the neighbourhood. (And yes I did get some cheesy metaphors from the internet)

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~She knows what I think about
And what I think about
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no

'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater~

"I think I like this one better, what do you think?" Will asked holding a patterned red and white Christmas jumper but also held in the other hand a second jumper that was also red but had a Christmas tree on the front. He, himself, was wearing a dark blue jumper with snowflakes on while he stood at the side of Josh's desk while the taller focused his attention on the screen in front of him. "I think this one is best" Will said practically throwing the red patterned jumper over the others head, "wow that is really useful thank you" Josh stated sarcastically as the jumper covered part of his face. "But you love me" Will used as his excuse against his boyfriend, "now come on I'm not getting any younger here" he slouched against the door. "What? N-no I'm not putting this on now" Josh stuttered glancing over at the smaller as he removed the jumper from his head, blushing slightly but took his headphones off fully, Evanz watched and nodded.

~And if I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides our minds
So move to a place so far away
The goose bumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue
'Cause you love to taste, yeah~

Josh swallowed quite harshly as the fiddled with the jumper in his fingers, his face feeling very hot, 'might as well get it over and done with' he though to himself. Coming to a stand then cautiously and hesitantly pulling his red top over his head, avoiding his glasses the best he could, and throwing it onto the bed in the corner. Not daring to look over at the other, he quickly picked up the jumper from the desk and slid it on; his breath caught in his throat as he came face to face with the shorter brunet. "Cute" Will smiled up at the other, shuffling even closer to him, "what me or the jumper?" Josh laughed jokingly. "Hm" Will contemplated before cracking a grin "both!" he whispered as he wrapped his arms around Josh's chest and interlaced his fingers together.

~These hearts adore
Everyone the other beats hardest for
Inside this place is warm
Outside it starts to pour~

Josh attempted to pull away but gave in and sighed. "Can I go now?" He asked whining like a child, "no you can't, you must stay and hug me for like ever" Will mumbled into the other's chest and smiled. Josh grinned down slightly at the other wrapping his arms loosely around him but not before bringing a hand to ruffle his hair slightly. The room was warm and cosy in contrast to the harsh winds and cool rain of outside, the darkness of the sky outside made the fairy lights stand out even more and create a more homely environment. "I love you, you know?" Josh spoke up quietly, as he rested his head on the side of the other's, "I know, I love you too" Will replied laughing slightly.

~Coming down
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no, no, no

'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater~

They smiled as they connected lips for a brief, sweet kiss; they smiled because they felt as of all they needed was each other. It was that warm, bubbling sensation in your chest. It was love. Love is a spice with many tastes, a dizzying array of textures and moments. Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to joy. Love is poetry of the senses. But they didn't need to be told that, they lived it in every moment together.