Mmmmm. Yeah, it does. But it's alright. It just gives me an excuse to do nothing tomorrow.

_{[ His hand, still remaining over Eustace's, rubs affectionately, moving to massage his wrist and slide up his arm, idly feeling of his partner's skin. ]}

You still have to take everything out, too. Ooooh, how terrible it would be if you did that nice and slow and then leave me on my own. So cruel.

_{[ His dull nails scrape, soothing over Eustace's arm now. Eustace can't see the shit eating grin on his face. ]}

You're so great. ♡

_{[ The smothering of compliments is just how he is. ]}