𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱, 𝗰.𝘀𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝐫

𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗿𝘁𝘆-𝗼𝗻𝗲

JULY 12th

SMUT || NSFW

CONNIES APT

4:33pm - Tuesday

"Baby, that, ticklesss" pressing soft kisses and blowing bubbles against your stomach his eyelashes batting on the skin causing giggles to flee from your mouth.

"Its supposed to, so I can hear you laugh, duh" his fingers tapping against the sides of your stomach while your breath heaved from laughter.

"You're starting to talk like me" your eyes watching Connie has he kissed to your skin. "And what else" he asked, kissing his way back up towards your neck.

"Our lips look a little more alike, my stomach got chubbier, I think my cheeks too, we sleep better, your skins glowing, thank you me by the way" lifting your shirt up clearing space for him.

"And whats that mean"

"You kiss me too much, happy weight, good sleep I guess and I'm not explaining the last one" he hummed into your skin while kissing around to the sides.

"I was thinking I didn't kiss you enough, so how long until I steal your face? You're the cute one"

"Do you remember the first time we kissed, that was so cute" you looked out the window of the living room, rubbing his earlobes between your thumb and index finger.

"No, remind me, I'm a physical learner by the way" a smile pressing into you, you rolled your eyes at him. "Is that even a thing bae"

"I thought you were the smart one how should I know"

"Oh ma gawd. Nevermind then"

"But I do remember our first kiss, I was just trying to make you kiss me"

"Jokes not funny when you have to explain it"

"Wait what joking about what"

Letting out a soft sight, holding his ears in your fingers, you looked down at him while his lips still traveled around your stomach and even coming to press small pecks to your face and neck.

"Will you be my boyfriend?" Connie giggled into your stomach at your question, "No, why would even ask that dummy" pulling his ear so he'd look at you with a pained expression you rose a brow.

"Excuse you? And why can't you be my boyfriend?" the pressure on your fingers turning his ears red.

"Cause I, ouch, haven't asked. Let go of my ears now, steady hurting me but wanna throw a fit when I go away from you, shaking my head literally" letting go of his ears, he rolled his eyes at you, proceeding to kiss like you didn't just try to rip his ears off.

"Boy then ask?? And who be throwing fits? Ion care, wrong bitch" crossing your arms over your chest looking over to the empty walls trying to look nonchalant.

"Not yet and you don't care? Okay then I'm going to the park, ima catch you later" pressing his hands into the couch lifting himself off to leave, your arms quickly locking around his neck pulling him back down.