" Not a single breath can ever part me from you, your arms; your love. "
(/his frown deepens when he notices the amusement on your face and though he tries to stay upset with you, it’s hard when you’re grinning like that) Though I can come and ask whenever I want, wherever I want it? (/he reaches up to fix your hair, his fingers brushing gently over the soft strands) What’s the fun if there’s no guarantee I’m going to get what I want?
Honestly, doll. {he continues to grin, enjoying the feeling of the other’s fingers in his hair, glancing to the side for a moment before his eyes return to the male in front of him.;} The chance of you not getting what you want is a lot smaller than the chance of you actually getting it. So there’s almost a guarantee, the only exception would be if I’m engulfed in my work or something similar to that. But even I can make exceptions, after all.