BrightWin Collection

Perfect BW

Win lay on top of Bright, their faces close, bodies hot pressed together. His arm stretched over head, keeping it out of her reach. "P'Bright, give it to me." Bright smirked

"You wish."

"Just give it back! I'm cold out in the open!"

"That's just too damn bad ain't it?"

"Come on, I'm dying over here waiting for you! Do it already!"

Bright arm held it over his head, just out of Win reach. Win finger tips could almost touch it. Just out of him reach. Bright shook his head.

"I'll make you suffer just a little bit longer." Bright chuckled

"This isn't funny! Come on P'!"

Win dangled from Bright fingertips.

"I find it rather funny myself though."

"Ugh, just do it! I'm tired of waiting, I'm about ready to pounce you! It's mine so give it or do it!" Bright eyes suddenly softened.

"You sure, what if you don't like it?"

Win rolled his eyes. "You're so dumb. Just do it. I've been waiting for the past half hour. I don't care anymore. Just do it."

Win gazed into Bright eyes, silently pleading with him. Bright was tired of fighting with him. Could Bright just give it to him? Then they wouldn't argue about it right? If Bright just gave it back then he wouldn't disappoint him.

"P'Bright,"

Bright looked at him and he smiled.

"Just do it."

Bright sigh and clicked the button on the remote, changing the channel.

"Is this ok?"

Win smiled and nodded.

"Perfect." Win climbed off of Bright and sat next to him on the couch and got back under the blankets. "Nice and warm." And he smiled