Imagine if Ghoap fight over who gets to cuddle with your thighs or who gets to have you on top of them like a weighted blanket.
Imagine if Soap is sitting up against the wall next to the bed with you using his thighs as your pillow. Sketching in his lil journal or fiddling with a new fuse box for an unorthodox bomb. And sometimes you move so slow and soft, just so you can give his small tummy chub a few lil kisses.
While Ghost on his side, head framed by your pretty thighs. Making small grunts everytime you shift or move because he can feel all of the muscles around his head tense and it makes him tense until he feels your thighs become soft again. And then he goes soft again and falls into that blissful state of semi wake but just sleepy enough that nothing bothers him at all.
