• CAIM •

*he smiled and wrapped his arms around him, he was so comfortable in his arms.* I don't need a story, just you is enough.

*Caim smiles and kisses his forehead, he walks back home and once they get there he takes him to the bedroom and lays him down on the bed.* ...Now, I'll read you a story, okay?

*He rolls his eyes and sits down on the couch, crossing his arms.* You're being so childish.

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*He sighs and looks at you, seeing your little smirk.* You know, you're really annoying sometimes.

*He works at home until he hears a loud, crashing sound.* ...Huh!? What the..? *He quickly gets up and goes to the living room, seeing his vase broken. Caim couldn't believe it.* Babe!? *He looks at him with a serious look.* No cuddles for a week. This means you will sleep alone on the couch tonight. If you do it again I won't kiss you a whole month. And don't you dare come to me and ask for cuddles!

Sorry bro I have to tell u something and I dont care about u not kissing me

What do you mean? What do you have to tell me?

(You lay there, thinking about what you did. You know he was right, but you're too stubborn to admit it. You just want to go back to how things were before.)

*He pulls away again, his face getting a little red.* I should really stop kissing you. You'll just get me worked up again.