"Oh, Jon. You only tell me every day, how could I forget?" Lin replied, giving Jon an innocent little smile, putting his hands under his chin.
"Don't forget," Jon chuckled. "Come to bed, gorgeous," he added, holding out his hands for Lin, ready to pull him into the sleeping bag. Lin crawled over and shut off the flashlight, making the tent pitch black. Jon's hands found him and pulled him close, trapping him in the sleeping bag. As they drifted off to sleep, Jon slipped a hand up Lin's shirt and rested it on the softness of Lin's belly. He kneaded the rolls of Lin's stomach lightly and pressed his fingers into the skin. Jon loved that Lin had a little extra on his hips and thighs; he could mark it up and grab onto it so easily.
oml i was reading on ao3 guys look
creds go to: HunterByDayWhovianByNight, Stars
its so good
ITS SO CUTE THIS PART IS SO CUTE AND ITS DEF CANON-
k bye back to my grofflin reading :D
