but living ain't cheap

it was strange, how gentle the kiss was. it wasn’t like jimmy to be gentle where cameron was concerned. none the less, his eyes fluttered shut as he leaned into the kiss, the butterflies in his stomach ceasing their  flapping. he knew what he was there for - same thing he was always there for - but this was unusual.

usually, jimmy was much rougher. much more dominant. this time almost felt like they were equals, like the “bitch” tattooed on his hip wasn’t even there. feeling brave, cameron scootched back on the couch, curling a finger to beckon jimmy as he broke the kiss. 

from there his lips grew into a smirk, and jimmy seemed to perk up, tipping his head to the side curiously. “someone’s smug.”

cameron cracked a grin. “ya think?”