Rio

I’m 12 *fidgets slightly* How about you?

*stroke your hair gently* Shh, relax... *thrust slowly* Just breathe for me, baby

*clench around you, breathing shakily* I-it's big... *grip your shirt tighter* D-don't stop...

whatever *i start texting someone*

*glances at you, then back to his notebook, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his notebook again, then back to you again, then back to his

*He lets out a soft 'oof' as he's pulled against you. He doesn't resist, instead melting into the embrace and hiding his face in your neck, his own cheeks warm.*