- Believe it or not, he's a real cuddle bug
- He won't give in so easily from the start
- But don't be afraid
- Even if he's very stubborn in the beginning, he'll give in after a minute or two
- I do consider beginning with patting his head or playing with his hair
- He'll most likely get 'annoyed' from this, but he actually likes it😉
- After maybe like 30 seconds he'll relax and probably give in to the head pats
- When you carefully wrap your arms around him, he'll melt right into your arms and hug you back😍
- Don't be surprised if he purrs, because he does🥰🥰🥰🥺🥺
💞💗💗💞💕💝💗💖💝💘💖💓💗💕💕💕SCENARIO TIME!!💕💞💞💞💗💗💗💖💖💓💗💘💘💗💘💘💝💝💖
[location, Selever's room in the church]
Selever was laying on his bed, reading his book 'Me, my hurt soul, and I'. Someone knocked on his door and he groans in response. "Selever! Your friend is here!" Sarvante chirps. "Okay mom..! Bring her in... please.." Selever sighs.
"Hi Selly!" (Y/n) smiles coming into his room. "Ugh.. (y/n) don't call me 'Selly'. It's weird..." Selever groans in annoyance, sitting up on his bed. "Why? I like it!" She smiles sweetly, sitting back. "It fits you as well." She giggles ruffling his hair, Selever's cheeks turn pink.
"W-what are you... D-do..ing...?" He stammers, lowering his head for her hand to get into a different angle. "Heh, you really are touch starved, are you?" She teases, now scratching by his ears. "N-no..!" He protests but all the other words were stolen by the nice feeling.
"So you're denying it? Want me to continue then?" (Y/n) smirks and he eventually nods in defeat, starting to purr.
After a few minutes Selever and (y/n) lay onder the covers of his bed. Cuddling together while (y/n) still gives him head pats, Selever has his eyes closed however he's still awake.
"(Y/n)... I've been thinking..." Selever suddenly mutters. "Oh..? About what?" She responds. "W-well.. we've been friends for a few months now... And we've been doing this since like... what? 3 months?" He asks and she nods. "I think..." He pauses to take a breath. "I think I'm ready..." He whispers.
"Ready? Ready for what?" She asks a bit scared he might say something that might hurt her feelings. But he wouldn't, right? I mean.. this is Selever we're talking about! He's the most loyal friend to have!
"(Y-y/n)... I..." He pauses again, sitting up running his hands through his hair. "Gosh.. why did it seem so much easier in my head...?" He mutters.
"Okay! (Y/n), I think.. No, I know I am ready to be your boyfriend!" He states looking you right in the eyes, his cheeks dark pink. He then realizes something. "T-that is if you want too! I'm not forcing you into anything! J-just.. I need to get this off my chest..." He panics and you giggle.
"Yes Selly, I wanna be your girlfriend!" You smile, hugging him tight and he instantly hugs you back, kissing the top of your head. "Thank you! Thank you (y/n)!" He yells happily. "But the nickname is still not welcome." He fills in and you groan in annoyance.
"Bastard..." You mutter. "But I'm YOUR bastard now!" He grins. "Sadly true." You pout and he kisses your nose. "Love you." He giggles. "Love you too." You smile.
