Chance yawned loudly and shifted into the position Jay was guiding him—their hands and legs entangled, almost so you couldn’t tell whose limbs were whose. Chance smiled at the muffled sounds of his family downstairs, their voices carrying up to his room. They sounded happy. Chance was happy. He was so happy, in fact, that he felt like yelling it from the roof tops. The primary cause of his happiness, though, was Jay’s happiness. His boyfriend was content and smiling and that’s all he had really wanted in the first place. Chance yawned again and cuddled in closer to Jay’s side. “Love you too, babe,” he murmured into his neck, nuzzling just a bit. “Now it’s nap time,” he informed Jay, sighing contentedly into his chest and pressing a sweet kiss to his neck where he could see the faint mark of a fading hickey. “I’m gonna have to fix that later,” Chance murmured, half-asleep. He chuckled at the noise Jay made in response to that, somewhere between annoyance and pleasure. Probably both.Jay didn’t even bother to open his eyes as he felt Chance’s chest rise and fall with his breaths, listening intently to him speak when he murmured his name, and Jay smiled gently, kissing the closest part of Chance, which turned out to be his jawline, warm and soft against his lips. “I love you,” he whispered into his skin, his legs slotting between Chance’s and his own skin on the length of his arms forming goosebumps. Beyond their breathing, and the light hum of the air condition running throughout the house, Jay could hear the slight chatter and pattering of feet downstairs, Chance’s family all with different, distinctive voices. Jay could clearly tell who was talking at which point, his father’s voice deep and soft, while Eve’s was bright and a bit louder than everyone else. Sophia’s was usually just a laugh here and there, while Aiden’s almost never came up, except for in quiet quips that made Sophia and Eve erupt in soft laughter. He hadn’t really expected it, but Jay was pretty sure that he’d fallen for Chance’s family just as hard as they had for him, if not more. They were welcoming and warm and he felt so happy with him, like he was somehow already part of their family, which he felt so grateful for. He cuddled closer into Chance’s chest, relishing in his warmth, and sighed contently, his fingers clenched gently around Chance’s.
(Source: chance-morrison)
bum bum buuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmake jay cheat on chance and i break your face ♥
…no
it’s going to be chance cheating on jay…
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