big dick!billy who loves having you sit on his lap because he knows you can feel him through his pants
big dick!billy who filmed you the first time he fucked you so heโll always have the memory of the first time he stretched you out around him. a tape of your body quivering, fat tears rolling down your cheeks, his cock stuffed in you to the hilt, and your hands clutching at the sheets on his bed.
big dick!billy who keeps a photo of your stomach in his wallet. a bulge in your belly showing how deep heโs buried in you.
big dick!billy who loves seeing you cry and pout around his cock when you canโt take him all the way down your throat. he assures you that itโs okay and wraps your hand around his base and even that barely works
big dick!billy who canโt help but chuckle as he watches you try to sink yourself down onto his dick. his seat pushed back to accompany for you on top of him, slowly sucking him in inch by inch. your face contorting as you take him in and he canโt help but bite his bottom lip to hold back his grin. he thinks itโs cute how much you struggle to take him by yourself. and heโs more than happy to help you down when you ask, after teasing you, of course. he waste no time slamming you down on his cock.
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Summary: You're stuck between your boyfriends in what seems to be the hottest night of the year.
Pairings: Logan Howlett x Wade Wilson x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 1.4K
Inspired by this post made by @dorkszn ๐
Warnings: implied sexual content, mentions of stabbing and biting, FLUFF ALL OVER
Part 2
Itโs hot.
You donโt mean the usual, July kind of hot in New York when everything seems to melt like a neglected ice-cream cone. You also donโt mean yourself or your companions, even though they have a lot of hot qualities going on.
Itโs the place that youโve found yourself in, or, more accurately, a nest that one of your boyfriends insists on creating each night, no matter the high temperatures outside. With the AC unit barely working and a half-damaged fan, which was almost destroyed on purpose by Logan during one of his daily fights with Wade, tonightโs heat is unbearable.
And itโs not that you donโt like being warm. Youโre more of a summer girl, enjoying extreme heat and the sun kissing your skin, your wardrobe full of dresses and skirts to catch a light breeze when outside, always the first one on a lounge chair to sunbathe and bask in the heavenly white heat of long, summer days. Your worst nightmare is deep winter, with agonizingly cold temperatures and activities like ice-skating or building a snowman, hands half-frozen and teeth clattering uncontrollably.
But tonight?
Tonight everything is too much, even for you. The heat is overwhelming and unpleasant, surrounding you from every possible angle.
The fan sounds as if itโs its last night on earth, definitely working overtime and below its paygrade. You canโt see Mary but her light snores fill the room accompanying Loganโs casual growling, deep and insistent in your ear. Wade is silent for once, his breath steadily brushing the skin of your upper arm and neck, the constant sleep talking temporarily simmered down.
Itโs your usual sleep arrangement, Logan comfortably situated behind you, your naked back flush with his bare chest, his arms hooped around your belly and mid-section like a vine, his large hands on your waist, leaving you literally no space to move or escape without waking him up. Wade is glued to the front of your body, your legs tangled together like roots of a crazy tree, your head resting on his shoulder with your face hidden in the crook of his neck, and Wadeโs other arm slung over you and Logan, to have you both within an armโs reach.
Logan isnโt a fan of Wade stealing you all for himself, especially if he does it in that obnoxious, you wonโt do shit about it, peanut way, which causes low, unamused grumbling on better days and scratching or outright stabbing Wade on not so good ones. Itโs more of expressing difficult feelings through violence than real hatred but Logan wouldnโt be caught dead saying out loud that he secretly enjoys when Wade hugs you both the way heโs doing it now.
Sure, there are nights where Wade is the one to squish you from behind like a sponge but, most of the time, he prefers to be in front, chest to chest or tits to tits,if you were to quote the man himself, leaving your behind to Loganโs exclusive use. Too bad Wade ainโt ever really tits to tits, itโs more of his head resting on your shoulder or right between your cleavage, which dangerously overlaps with him drooling all over your breasts every other time. It isnโt that unpleasant but you fake-complain in the mornings when it happens, just to see Wade be slightly embarrassed for once. Your legs always end up entangled, little Mary resting somewhere in between the three of you.
And while having two private heaters is heavenly during the cold, winter months of the year, now it seems to be a not-so-funny joke. Both Wade and Logan love to sleep naked or with just one item of clothing on them, Wade sometimes choosing to sleep only in Loganโs t-shirt. Yes, it doesnโt cover anything, and on days like this youโre grateful that Al is actually blind. Sleeping naked isnโt a downside per se, but now it makes you feel oven-hot, the heat that radiates from everyone suddenly too overwhelming to enjoy it. ย
To make matters worse, youโre sticky. Sticky with multiple layers of sweat, droplets of it actively trickling down your side and back, your hair plastered all over your neck and forehead making you even hotter, especially with Loganโs beard buried in the crook of your neck. The place where Wadeโs arm rests on yours is soaking wet, little beads of sweat running down to drip, drip, drip right onto your hip and sheets. On the top of it all, youโre sticky like that, too, a mixture of bodily fluids splashed all over your thighs, lower belly, and chest, a rather messy testament to your before-bedtime activities, which made you delirious with pleasure and forced you to fall asleep right after Loganโs hushed โnight, princess.
Youโre stuck.
You try to focus on falling back to sleep but it doesnโt work. Thereโs no way youโre not going to wake up Logan if you start moving but you canโt stay like that, feeling like a lobster being thrown into boiling water. The final straw is Mary, who changes her position mid-sleep and covers your feet with her little body, making your temperature skyrocket.
You grunt, wiggling carefully to free yourself of Loganโs arms. Wade is still asleep when he slightly turns away from you both, leaving you a bit shocked that he dressed into his Hello Kitty boxers for once.
Youโre in the middle of sliding down Loganโs chest, his arms level with your tits, when Loganโs hoarse voice makes you stop all your abrupt movements.
โWhat is it that youโre doing, bub?โ
Fuck.
โItโs too hot in here. I need out,โ you whisper quickly, your hands coming to rest on his huge arms. Youโd think heโd let you go but itโs not that easy. Logan slightly loosens his grip on you, only to slide you back up and hide his face in your sweaty hair. You manage to twist your body towards his face. โIโm serious, Lo. I need a cold shower, right now.โ
The urgency in your tone gets his attention. He lets you go with an unhappy growl that makes Mary perk up. ย
โWant me to go witโ ya?โ
You kiss him on the lips, just a little peck but that seems to do the trick.
โNo, Iโll be quick. Sorry about waking you up.โ
His only answer is another low growl but the crease between Loganโs brows straightens, then completely disappears, right when youโre kissing Wadeโs sweaty forehead.
Your visit to the bathroom is quick but Mary follows you anyway. She sits right in front of the shower curtain, yawning a total of six times before you finish showering. The water is cold on your skin, a bit of a shock after being surrounded with extreme warmth, all stickiness and hotness going down the drain in a matter of minutes. Dry and ready to go, you pick the dog up with one hand, placing her under your left arm.
โLook at you, standing guard and all,โ you whisper words of praise as you go back into your small, stuffy room, Mary wagging her tail happily.
Ten minutes are enough for Wade to force himself into Loganโs personal space, now that youโre not their buffer. His hello kitty cladded hips are perfectly aligned with Loganโs naked ones, his hand fondling Loganโs tits, his face halfway in Loganโs hair.
โCome quick, baby girl, and save me,โ squeaks Wade when you put Mary down on the edge of the bed. Thatโs when you see it, Loganโs teeth buried in Wadeโs arm, the same one which Wade used to feel Logan up. Itโs nothing serious if thereโs no blood, so you lie down in between them, forcing Logan to let go of Wadeโs flesh.
โGodsโsake, behave, both of you.โ
You put your head on Wadeโs chest, finding your way back into a comfortable position, Loganโs hands immediately on your hips. Wade makes a big stretch, โaccidentallyโ extending his arm to embrace you both.
โThought heโd bite it off but Iโm safe when youโre here.โ
Logan buries his nose in your neck, growling lowly behind your ear, probably something about slicing Wadeโs arm off, but itโs too incoherent to know for sure. He doesnโt move away from Wadeโs embrace, though, which is enough for you to smile happily, watching as Mary finds her spot in between Loganโs feet.
Ah, la vie de cow-boy ! Cโest un mythe qui fascine encore aujourdโhui, des films western de John Wayne aux romans inspirants de lโรฉpoque. Mais qu'en รฉtait-il vraiment ? Entre lโimage romancรฉe du cow-boy des western classiques et la rรฉalitรฉ plus terre-ร -terre, dรฉcouvrons ensemble ร quoi ressemblait la vie dโun cow-boy.
Une journรฉe dans la vie dโun cow-boy
Le cow-boy typique passait ses journรฉes dans les grands espaces du Far West, travaillant sur des ranchs pour sโoccuper du bรฉtail. La journรฉe commenรงait tรดt, souvent avant le lever du soleil, avec des tรขches comme le rassemblement des troupeaux ou la vรฉrification des clรดtures. Travailler dans le canyon ou les prairies demandait une รฉquitation habile et une endurance ร toute รฉpreuve.
Les chevauchรฉes fantastiques รฉtaient frรฉquentes, avec des trajets qui pouvaient durer des heures pour trouver de lโeau ou surveiller les bovins. La selle et le chapeau de cow-boy รฉtaient des accessoires indispensables, offrant protection et style dans un environnement rude.
Les dรฉfis de la vie de cow-boy
Contrairement ร l'image du cow-boy dans les films amรฉricains, la vie rรฉelle รฉtait souvent difficile et monotone. Les cow-boys travaillaient jusqu'ร 20 heures par jour, en se protรฉgeant non seulement des prรฉdateurs mais aussi des tempรชtes et des bousculades nocturnes. Les salaires รฉtaient modestes, oscillant entre 25 et 40 dollars par mois, malgrรฉ le dur labeur.
Les rassemblements de printemps et d'automne รฉtaient des moments cruciaux. Les cow-boys marquaient les veaux, castraient les bรชtes, et prรฉparaient le bรฉtail pour les longues conduites vers les villes de l'รฉlevage de bรฉtail. Ces chemins comme la piste Chisholm รฉtaient souvent semรฉs d'embรปches et de risques.
La diversitรฉ des cow-boys
L'image du cow-boy blanc et solitaire est largement vรฉhiculรฉe dans les western modernes, mais la rรฉalitรฉ รฉtait beaucoup plus diverse. Au Texas, par exemple, un tiers des cow-boys รฉtaient afro-amรฉricains ou mexico-amรฉricains. La rรฉpartition raciale variait selon les rรฉgions, et chaque cow-boy apportait sa propre histoire et ses compรฉtences ร ce mรฉtier exigeant.
Les รฉquipements et la tenue vestimentaire
La tenue dโun cow-boy รฉtait avant tout fonctionnelle. Des bottes hautes, un chapeau de cow-boy pour se protรฉger du soleil, et des vรชtements robustes รฉtaient essentiels. Les รฉperons et le lariat faisaient aussi partie de lโรฉquipement standard. En effet, le cow-boy devait รชtre prรชt ร affronter tous les รฉlรฉments de la nature tout en gรฉrant le cheptel et les bovins.
Vie sociale et culturelle
Le cow-boy vivait dans un monde oรน les relations sociales รฉtaient souvent aussi rudes que le travail lui-mรชme. Les soirรฉes dans les saloon รฉtaient un moment de dรฉtente, parfois accompagnรฉ de danses country et de musique. Cependant, la vie en ville nโรฉtait pas sans conflits. Les portraits des cow-boys variaient entre lโimage du hรฉros courageux et celle du voyou de la frontiรจre.
L'hรฉritage du cow-boy
Malgrรฉ la rudesse de la vie de cow-boy, le mรฉtier a laissรฉ une empreinte durable dans la culture amรฉricaine. Les rรฉcits de cow-boys ont inspirรฉ des films westerns, des bandes dessinรฉes comme Lucky Luke, et mรชme des festivals de country. Le cow-boy est devenu un symbole de libertรฉ et dโindรฉpendance, mรชme si la rรฉalitรฉ รฉtait parfois bien diffรฉrente de la lรฉgende.
En conclusion, la vie dโun cow-boy รฉtait loin dโรชtre une simple aventure ร cheval dans les grandes plaines amรฉricaines. Cโรฉtait un mรฉtier exigeant, souvent sous-estimรฉ, mais toujours empreint dโun esprit de libertรฉ et de courage. Que ce soit en รฉquitation western ou en rodรฉo, le cow-boy continue de captiver notre imagination et de dรฉfinir une partie importante de lโhistoire de lโOuest amรฉricain.
FAQ : ร quoi ressemblait la vie dโun cow-boy ?
1. Qu'est-ce qu'un cow-boy exactement ?
Un cow-boy est un ouvrier agricole spรฉcialisรฉ dans lโรฉlevage du bรฉtail, principalement dans les vastes espaces du Far West amรฉricain. Contrairement aux images romantiques vรฉhiculรฉes par les films et les romans, les cow-boys รฉtaient souvent des travailleurs mal payรฉs, engagรฉs dans des tรขches รฉpuisantes et difficiles. Le terme cow-boy est apparu au dรฉbut des annรฉes 1830 au Texas et dรฉsignait ร l'origine des pillards de bรฉtail avant d'รชtre attribuรฉ aux ouvriers agricoles aprรจs la Guerre de Sรฉcession.
2. Quelle รฉtait la vie quotidienne d'un cow-boy ?
La vie quotidienne d'un cow-boy รฉtait centrรฉe autour des grands rassemblements de bรฉtail et des longues conduites vers les marchรฉs. Les journรฉes รฉtaient marquรฉes par des heures de travail intenses, souvent jusquโร 20 heures par jour. Les cow-boys s'occupaient de tรขches variรฉes telles que marquer les veaux, castrer les animaux et gรฉrer les troupeaux. Ils faisaient face ร des dรฉfis comme les conditions climatiques extrรชmes, les prรฉdateurs et les bรชtes sauvages.
3. Quels รฉtaient les dรฉfis majeurs auxquels les cow-boys รฉtaient confrontรฉs ?
Les cow-boys faisaient face ร de nombreux dรฉfis, notamment :
Conditions climatiques extrรชmes : chaleur brรปlante, froid intense et tempรชtes.
Risques liรฉs au bรฉtail : bรฉtail errant, bousculades nocturnes et attaques de prรฉdateurs.
Travail difficile : tรขches lourdes et salissantes avec des salaires souvent bas.
4. Les cow-boys รฉtaient-ils tous des hommes blancs ?
Non, loin de lร ! Bien que les cow-boys les plus connus dans les rรฉcits populaires soient souvent dรฉcrits comme blancs, la rรฉalitรฉ รฉtait beaucoup plus diverse. Au Texas, par exemple, environ un tiers des cow-boys รฉtaient afro-amรฉricains ou mexico-amรฉricains. La rรฉpartition raciale variait considรฉrablement selon les rรฉgions.
5. Comment les cow-boys รฉtaient-ils perรงus ร l'รฉpoque ?
Les perceptions des cow-boys รฉtaient trรจs variรฉes. Certains les voyaient comme des aventuriers courageux et loyaux, tandis que d'autres les dรฉcrivaient comme des voyous sans foi ni loi. Les descriptions nรฉgatives venaient souvent de ceux qui les observaient en ville aprรจs une longue pรฉriode sur les sentiers, tandis que ceux qui passaient du temps dans les pรขturages les voyaient comme des travailleurs acharnรฉs et courageux.
6. Quelle รฉtait la tenue vestimentaire typique d'un cow-boy ?
La tenue des cow-boys variait en fonction du climat et du terrain. Les รฉlรฉments essentiels comprenaient :
Chapeau de cow-boy : large pour se protรฉger du soleil.
Chemise et pantalon : souvent en flanelle pour la chaleur.
Bottes ร รฉperons : pour faciliter l'รฉquitation et le travail avec le bรฉtail.
Gilet et ceinture : pour porter des outils comme les cordes et les rรฉvolvers.
7. Les cow-boys utilisaient-ils des armes ร feu ?
Oui, mais leur usage รฉtait souvent exagรฉrรฉ dans les rรฉcits populaires. Les cow-boys portaient des rรฉvolvers et des pistolets, mais la plupart d'entre eux n'รฉtaient pas particuliรจrement habiles avec ces armes. Dans la rรฉalitรฉ, les armes รฉtaient principalement utilisรฉes pour se dรฉfendre plutรดt que pour des duels spectaculaires.
8. Comment la vie des cow-boys a-t-elle รฉvoluรฉ avec le temps ?
Avec la clรดture des pรขturages et l'expansion des voies ferrรฉes dans les annรฉes 1890, le cow-boy classique a commencรฉ ร disparaรฎtre. Le travail est devenu plus structurรฉ et les grandes entreprises ont remplacรฉ les petits ranchs. Cependant, l'image du cow-boy romantique perdure dans les films, les livres et les festivals western.
9. Quelle est l'hรฉritage des cow-boys aujourd'hui ?
Aujourd'hui, l'esprit des cow-boys continue de vivre dans la culture populaire, les festivals western et les รฉvรฉnements comme les rodรฉos. Les valeurs d'indรฉpendance, de courage et de travail acharnรฉ associรฉes aux cow-boys sont encore cรฉlรฉbrรฉes, et leur image reste un symbole emblรฉmatique de l'Ouest amรฉricain.
Si tu as d'autres questions sur la vie des cow-boys ou si tu souhaites explorer plus en dรฉtail cet univers fascinant, n'hรฉsite pas ร nous le faire savoir !
๐โด๐. six / ๐พ๐๐๐โฏ. steve harrington, billy hargrove, jonathan byers
twitter p links ! / male & female reader ! / vol. seven !
STEVE HARRINGTON
01. in the break room of family video ( male reader )
02. fucking one of the โfreaksโ in an empty classroom ( fem reader )
03. taking you in his car during lunch ( fem reader )
04. he wants to get as deep as possible ( male reader )
BILLY HARGROVE
01. he thinks you moaning and crying his name while your knees are pressed to your chest is the best thing ever ( male reader )
02. passenger princess ( fem reader )
03. him fucking you soft for a change ( male reader )
04. he wonders how many orgasm he can pull from you in one night ( fem reader )
bonus. this video is just billy vibes
JONATHAN BYERS
01. everybody assumes youโre the top and jonathan bottoms. but both of you know that isnโt right. ( male reader )
02. riding him right after you wake up ( male reader )
03. letting you use him ( fem reader )
04. heโs been thinking about you nonstop ( fem reader )
my first multi-character vers!! ๐ jason, eddie, and hopper next? do we want a girls vers? also i did this in like under an hour, motivation and energy were present ๐๐ฝ can yโall tell im in my stranger things era again?
......Logan fucking you face down ass up while smoking a cigar
FACE DOWN ASS UP THATS THE WAY I LIKE TO GETโ
quick lil drabble, gn reader, heavy overstim, pain kink, dacryphilia, smoking, sadism and masochism elements, pet names, a little bit mean dom logan, nsfw under the cut, not proofread
Heโs fucking you so mean too. His free hand wrap around the back of your neck, pushing your head down into the pillows. A ring of your mixed cum forming around his wide base. Your hands clutching at whatever you can. That perfect arch in your back that Logan practically molded into you. Tears glistening on your lashes because itโs just so much.
Meanwhile, Loganโs just taking puffs of his cigar. Blowing the smoke out of his lips and letting it fill your senses and intoxicate your (damn near turned to mush) brain. He basically taunting you with it. That youโre so fucked out and messed up while heโs just smoking and absolutely ruining you.
Youโre weakly moving before you can think. Which you can barely do anyways. Trying to crawl away from him just for a second because it feels so good but youโre so sensitive it almost hurts. โLo, canโtโ ngh, canโt take it,โ you moan out pathetically.
Only for him to grab your hips with both hands and pull you back to him with minimal effort. Stuffing you to the hilt with his cock and making your legs nearly give out under you. โYes, you can, darlinโ. Stop tellinโ me what you canโt take.โ He responds, words slightly muffled by the cigar between his lips. His words nearly push the tears over while making you tighten around him at the same time. The cigar almost falling from his lips as he groans due to the feeling off your warm walls hugging his dick.
What does finally make the tears spill from your glossy eyes is when he presses the butt of his cigar against your ass. And itโs entirely intentional. He watches as your skin reddens and burns slightly. Your words fall into weak, broken cries at the feeling but it also makes that knot in your stomach clench further.
โShh, sโokay, sweetheart,โ he says to you softly as he leans down, pressing his hairy chest into your back while pressing hot, open mouthed kisses down your skin. The sting of his cigar still prominent along with the stretch of his cock with every thrust. โSโokay, it looks pretty on ya.โ
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โWhy are you trying a pink string around my arm?โ
โFirst of all, itโs a ribbon. Second of all, sโfor the video, Lo, just sit still,โ you retort as you tie the light pink ribbon around Loganโs bicep, turning it into a nice little bow around the muscle.
โI told you I donโt wanna do any of your little TokTikโs or whatever,โ Logan grumbles as he looks down at the bow with a small scowl.
โItโs TikTok, Lo,โ you correct him again. โWill you stop being such an old man? Itโs gonna take like five seconds and you wonโt even have to do anything really,โ you say as you set your camera up.
โWatch yourself, brat,โ Logan says with a small glare in your direction. He glances at the camera that was focused on his arm. โWhat do I have to do?โ He asks reluctantly.
You roll your eyes at his warning. โWhen I start the video, you just gotta flex your arm, okay? Dont gotta do anything else. Simple as that,โ you tell Logan, preparing to start the video.
โYeah, yeah, I got it,โ Logan sighs. You nod and press for the video to play. Logan just watches you. You watch him, waiting.
โLogan, do it,โ you say, holding yourself back from face palming.
โOh,โ
Logan curls his arm up, the muscles barely flexed before the ribbon strains and snaps, falling off of his bicep. The video cuts. Logan glances between the bow and your expression. You look at him with your bottom lip caught between your teeth and a stupid grin on your face.
โYou happy now, Bub?โ Logan questions, unbothered by your expression.
โVery,โ you answer as you wrap your arms around Loganโs bicep and press a kiss to his cheek.
sleeping between LOGAN and WADE means getting absolutely sandwiched. theyโre both 6โ2 and both superheroes? yeah youโre getting crushed.
LOGAN sleeps behind you. His arms around your body and his large, rough hands on your stomach, practically absorbing your body heat. His face buried in your hair or your neck. Your back against his chest. Donโt even think for a second that you might be able to get up without waking him up. Youโre not. Heโs holding you like a teddy bear, youโre not escaping. He definitely growls in his sleep. And trust, him and Wade are gonna sleep as naked as possible. In nothing but their boxers, maybe a t-shirt. Skin to skin sleep for them >>>
WADE on the other hand, lays in front of you. His legs tangled in yours and his arm slung over you and Loganโs bodies. Your face practically stuffed into his chest or neck. Heโd hug you if Logan didnโt entirely have you in his possession. So he just forces his way into yโallโs cuddling as much as possible. Logan definitely grumbles about it into your skin but he doesnโt do anything about it besides scratch stab him occasionally.
Thereโll be nights where Wade manages to steal you and Logan โreluctantlyโ hooks onto him so he can hold you. And best believe, Logan turned your bed into a somewhat nest so there will never be a warmer place to be. Or when you lay at an angle, your head on Wadeโs chest and Loganโs hands on your hips and thighs. Either way, youโre stuck between them and youโre never escaping.
logan is that ex-boyfriend who swears up and down he doesnโt care about the break up and is completely over it. especially if heโs the one who broke up with you. but everyone knows heโs lying.
logan is that ex-boyfriend that ends up spending his nights in shitty bars or with a six pack of cold ones on his couch anyways. drinking and drowning his feelings thoughts in liquor for as long as he can.
logan is that ex-boyfriend who ends up calling you late at night from a pay phone after a long night of binge drinking and playing poker with randos at the bar. reluctantly admitting that he missed you and how you were both lonely so whatโs the harm in him coming over real quick?
logan is that ex-boyfriend that stumbles his way to your apartment then stands outside your door, knocking like it wasnโt the asscrack of night. then pawing at your door like a stray cat coming to get fed again until you open it. after all, he was that ex-boyfriend whoโd always have a place in your heart.
logan is that ex-boyfriend who passes out in your bed. right on his old side of it too. the mattress still slightly indented from his weight. much to your dismay, you huff and get in bed next to him on your side.
logan is that ex-boyfriend that wakes up next to you when you grumble at him for cuddling you in his sleep and for coming over in the first place (even if that was partially on you.)
logan is that ex-boyfriend who apologizes though he doesnโt really mean it and somehow convinces you to โlet him make it up to you.โ distracting you with heated kisses to your throat and warm touches all over your body.
logan is that ex-boyfriend that knows that you miss him too. his kisses, his touches, his words, his warmth. and heโs gonna prove it to you. heโs gonna make sure you acknowledge that you miss him just as much as he misses you.
