Zack kissed him back very lightly, making sure to not startled him more than he already was. “Mm… no, I don’t know about that. As in never letting me go physically, I wouldn’t, but as a relationship… let me think about it.” He laughed softly and pressed another kiss to his lips.
Bryn let out a fluttering sigh when Zack kissed him again, body relaxing as his mind tore through what Zack had just said. It seemed too good to be true. The thought that Zack even wanted to think about a forever was… world-shaking. So amazing he felt like this might be another dream. He kissed Zack softly, a smile crossing his face. "You're the sweetest person I've ever met, big guy."
(bump)
(Sorry I don’t know what to do. Wanna Skip again? ^-^)
(Sure, sounds good! Any ideas?)
(Uhhh I had one then I lost it lmaooo so no.)
(oof, me neither. wanna look up some cute scenarios and then come back in like 10 minutes?)
(O sure, but I’m using school tech so I might not be able to see as much as you can. I’ll still try!)
(Same story on my end, I'll get what I can)
(Oof ok)
(I like this one
It made me laugh but it’s not a long term plot)
(Oh, that's super cute! I have a couple ideas for more moments
and then once we get tired of that we can have the last moment be Zack asking Bryn to be his mate and them formally getting together.)
(YEEEESSSS. But I wanna do your second one with Zack because he gets stupid drunk a lot and I like that trope a lot)
(Cool! How about we do 'zack gets dumb drunk', then yours, and then either mates or another moment depending on how we feel?)
(Yes that sounds good uwu good job finding stuff)
(aww, thanks so much :)))
(^-^ Alright so)
(Can you start?)
(Yea I guesssssssssssssssssssssss)
Zack had been left alone for one day while Bryn went out with a few Demonic friends Zack introduced to him. Of course it created a lot of boredom for the Demon, who didn’t quite like being alone. After his lunch he went straight to a bottle of liquor he found in the cabinet. It was labeled in Demonish, “Imported from Human Russia with 70% alcohol”.
He drank it all, almost entirely from the bottle. It was good, okay? It was flavored with a type of fruit he liked a lot and he quickly found himself holding back puke on the couch next to the empty bottle.
Bryn liked Zacks friends, he really did, but something about them left him just drained him of all his energy. He'd been looking forward to striking up some kind of teasing argument with Zack and unwinding but something told him that wasn't going to happen. The house smelled like booze and Zack looked like he regretted most of his life decisions. "Jesus Christ, babe. What the hell did you drink?"
Zack swallowed heavily as he bobbed his head back to gaze at the Human, his gaze unfocused.
“Mhmph, hay babe,” He muttered drunkenly, but not standing from his less than graceful place on the sofa as he grinned at Bryn. “How was the… the the thing…?” He definitely knew what he was talking about.
Bryn laughed, toeing off his shoes before he wandered further into the living room. "My 'thing' was fine. How was that bottle of… Oh! Vodka, I like your style." Bryn picked up the bottle and walked it over to the kitchen counter, returning with a glass of water. He pressed it into Zack's hands. "Drink up or you're going to hate yourself even worse tomorrow morning."
“Ugh, no,” He didn’t want to drink anything at the moment as he pushed it back into Bryn’s chest, then got really interested in his hands. He took them and rubbed them gently in his own rough ones.
“Your skin’s… really soft,” He murmured. “Is the rest of you this soft?” He asked sincerely, looking up at him like a child.
Bryn set the water down on the coffee table and had just opened his mouth to make some kind of snarky remark when Zack asked the question. He looked so vulnerable like this, Bryn didn't have the heart to keep up his prickly attitude- not that he'd been using it much anyways these days. Instead, he pulled one of his hands out of Zack's grip and used it to tenderly brush some of the hair off his boyfriend's face. "You're really drunk, aren't you?" he asked instead of answering.
Zack shoved his hands up his lover’s shirt, feeling his soft skin with faint noises of happiness. He leaned forward and leaned his whole face on the patch of skin he exposed, still rumbling happily as he felt along Bryn’s chest. He felt as if he could just fall asleep there.
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