#spooky!sos

Summary; Omega!reader goes into her heat when she’s hanging out with her friend alpha!luke and he helps her out.

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You always got clingy and touchy with the alphas in your life when your heat was coming up. Which sucked for you cause some of your best friends were alphas, including Luke, Calum and Ashton. Mikey was an omega so he understood the struggles of going into heat but at least he had a mate, Crystal. You unfortunately did not. The guys didn’t mind the way you acted coming up to your heat, it was usually just cuddling them or holding them. It felt nice to have a big alpha to hold, it made you feel protected.

Usually when you went into heat, you took your medication to make it feel less worse the week coming up. You’d be in your room, pleasing yourself and feeling alone. Your mind wandering to mostly Luke, or Calum, maybe sometimes Ashton fucking into you.

You had begged Luke to let you cuddle him while you watched movies together, seeing a whiny omega beg just to touch him. He had told you it probably wasn’t a good idea since you had told him you heat was extremely soon. However he had given in, he didn’t want his friend to feel bad and it was just cuddling.

Which would have been okay but you woke up, lying on top of Luke on the sofa still cuddly him. You could feel your core dripping, and groaned at the pain you felt. You rubbed your eyes, trying to adjust to how dark it was in his living room. The tv was still playing, lighting you two up. You looked up at Luke who was still asleep. His blonde hair was messy, and he looked so calm when he was asleep. Another blunt pain hit you in the stomach and you quietly groaned, still cuddling into Luke.

“Luke” you whispered.

He didn’t say anything, or show any signs of waking up. You moved slightly to wake him up, your core rubbing against his leg and making you whine.

“Luke, please wake up” you said.

You buried you head against his chest, whining quietly and couldn’t help but move against his leg again. Your slick was soaking your pants by now, and Luke had never smelt so amazing. You let out a slow quiet moan as you slowly rubbed against Luke’s thigh. Luke had woken up by now, you not being able to control your movements or moans. His hands grabbed your hips to make you stop moving and you quickly looked up.

“Luke” you exclaimed, looking up at the alpha.

“What are you doing?” He asked, softly.

“I need you” you said, your hands gripping his t-shirt.

You tried moving your pussy against his leg again, but Luke’s grip was tight on your waist.

“I need you so badly, Luke” you said.

Luke could smell your heat, could smell your slick and it was making him hungry for a taste.

“Y/N you don’t know what you’re saying. It’s just your heat talking” Luke mumbled.

“No, no. I need you. I need your cock. You smell so good” you groaned.

“Do you want me to take you back to your apartment?” He asked, voice strained slightly.

“No, please Luke. It hurts, I need you to help me” you said, rocking your hips once.

“I mean it. I’m not some stupid omega who’s fucked up on her heat. I just need to release” you whispered, continuing to move as Luke’s grip got less tight.

“And if you won’t help me, Luke. I can easily find another alpha to help me. Maybe Calum or Ashton. Or maybe an alpha on the street can fuck me” you said, and that was it for Luke.

He sat up and kissed you roughly, and you moaned into the kiss. He pushed his hand past your waistband of your joggers, and touched you over your underwear.

“Luke” you moaned, shutting your eyes as he touched your wet underwear.

“You’re dripping” he grinned, kissing your neck.

“Dripping just for you alpha” you whined, making him groan.

You had never called Luke alpha ever, but Luke loved the it sounded from your lips. He moved his hand away making you sob out, and clutching at his top.

“It’s okay. Calm down, little one. Going to take these off, is that okay?” He asked, playing with the waistband of your joggers.

You nodded quickly, and he smiled. He pushed you off him slightly, making you frown.

“Just want to make you comfortable” Luke said.

He pushed you back against his sofa, you head lying against the arm rest.

“Need you” you mumbled.

“Be patient, little one” he said.

“M can’t. It hurts so much, I need you” you said, kissing him.

He pulled away and rid you of you joggers and pants. The air hitting your slick, and making you moan at the lack of restriction you now had on your core. Luke had stripped down too, and you pulled off your t-shirt throwing it on the floor. He moved to your core, blowing cold air and make you groan.

“Please” you whined, as he ran a finger through your folds.

“What do you want, little one? Want you to beg?” He asked, looking up from you pussy.

“Need your cock, alpha. Need you to fill my pussy up, need...I need you bad please” you sobbed out.

Luke placed a kiss on your pussy, before moving away and wrapping his hand around his cock. You watched him pump his cock in his hand, the head of his cock leaking precum. You thought to yourself about how if you weren’t so badly in need to be knotted, how you’d want to have your throat fucked by Luke. Luke pulled you out of your thoughts by rubbing his cock over your folds.

You sucked in your breath, as Luke teased your wet pussy.

“I’ve got you” Luke whispered into you ear, as he pushed into your entrance.

You let out a quiet moan as he stayed still, allowing you to relax. He moved your hair behind your ear, and leaned in for a kiss.

“You feel so good...so warm and wet,” he mumbled into your neck, as he began to start moving slowly.

“Alpha” you sighed, and Luke could hear your desperation to be filled.

He began to thrust faster, making you moan out and pull at his hair. His cock was hitting your g-spot, leaving you a whining mess.

“You feel so good, whining like the desperate omega you are. Gonna fill you with my knot, gonna make you feel better little one” he grunted.

Your slick was dripping out of your cunt, covering your thighs, his cock and leaking onto his sofa. Luke could feel you clenching around him, and the way you pulled at his hair drove him insane.

“I’m so close, alpha. I need to cum. I need your knot. Alpha, please. Please, please Luke” you begged, your nails digging into his back.

You could feel Luke’s knot start to catch, his fingers digging into your hips. Luke was breathing heavy now, and buried his face into your neck. His knot finally inflated, hooking into your pussy and both of you screaming in pleasure. He filled you with his thick spurts of cum, and you had never felt so warm and full.

Luke couldn’t move his knot yet, and so had collapsed on top of you. He moved his hands to your ass, and helped you up slightly. Luke managed to move the two of you, so you were lying on top of him instead and you were purring slightly. His cock still in your pussy, your slick on both of your skin.

“You feel better?” He asked, rubbing your back.

“M feel good” you mumbled.

“Wanna sleep now” you said.

“That’s okay, I’ll look after you” he said.

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rating: mature

content: a dream (kind of), ghost!luke, desperation, the best kind of haunting, angst, a little dry humping, intense sexual situations, and longing. 

A/N: I was in a mood when watching a horror movie on a grey afternoon. I've always wanted to explore this concept and since I just got a request from an anon to do more spooky things, here you go. Please let me know if you enjoy it, as I would love to do more. 

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You heard a voice through the wall.

It didn’t unsettle you as much as it made you curious laying in your bed that night. It was quiet. A feather in the air—if a reverb of a voice had gotten you to open your eyes. The sepia light from the lamp outside painted lines all over your right wall. Your eyes followed the arch of the ceiling as you tried to call yourself. Almost drifting back to sleep until you saw wisps of blonde hair in the corner.

You had dreamed of him before.

Okay so Luke was really clingy when you left for work, mouthing at your neck and trying to leave hickies but you swat him away. Luke keeps texting you during the day really horny texts. Then on your break you get a phone call and Luke is just whimpering his head off, begging you to come home. 

You have to hang up on him cause he starts moaning and you can hear buzzing in the background. When you finally get home the house looks like a mess. His clothes are strewn all over the house and you can hear Luke moaning upstairs. You go up to your room and your room is worse than downstairs. 

Luke is sitting on the floor, your hitachi wand in his hand and pressed against his cock. His fangs are out as he moans. Your dresser looks like a tornado hit it, drawers hanging out, your stuff knocked over on top, some clothes spilling out the side. “What are you doing Luke?” You kneel down, taking the wand from his hand. He whines, bucking his hips at the lack of friction. “Come on, up on the bed, let me take care of you.” Luke settles onto the bed, his skin already covered in a thin layer of sweat. 

“My collar, want my collar.” Luke begs, touching himself and quickly jerking himself off. You pull away and go into your closet, pulling out his collar. Once it’s secured he relaxes into the bed. 

“Now what do you want sweetie?” Lue just arches up for a kiss while your hand fists his cock. He moans against your lips, his fangs slightly biting you as your mouths move together. It’s like he can finally cum now that you’re here, hips jerking wildly as he chases his high. You kiss him through it, his fangs retreating back into normal canines once he’s come down from his high. He snuggles up to your side, pressing a gentle kiss to your neck. “Feeling better now?” 

“Yeah, don’t know what that was.” 

“Could have been a werewolf thing.” Luke nods in agreement before he tries to fall asleep. 

Pairing: Luke/reader

Requested: yes (spooky!sos 2018)

Word count: 1357

The flickering candlelight paints faint shadows across Luke’s face as he lays next to you on the sofa. He has a sleepy smile on his face as the two of you lay in a comfortable silence, both a little fuzzy from the wine you’d enjoyed alongside the huge meal you’d cooked together a few hours ago. You shift gently in his hold, resting your head on his chest as you absently fiddle with the collar of his open shirt. This is just exactly your perfect idea of what a Sunday evening should be.

Besides the obvious perks of spending time with your busy boyfriend, tonight seemed that little bit more special because it was so lovely to see Luke so relaxed for the first time in weeks, maybe even months. You silently congratulate yourself on the choice of candles that you’d carefully selected for the evening, ensuring they were all the most calming scents you owned. It seems that they’ve done their job by helping you create the perfect atmosphere for relaxing a previously very stressed out boyfriend. Luke had been having a hard time recently, he and the rest of his band were struggling to come up with new material. They’d spent days locked away in a studio with nothing but their instruments and some note pads, but they had very little to show for it. They’d mutually agreed to take a break for a couple of days and get back together in the studio after the weekend.

Laying in the comfortable silence of Luke’s living room, it’s becoming clear to you that now he has nothing in particular to focus his mind on, he’s beginning to let his thoughts drift to tomorrow. The worry lines that had been ever present on his handsome face recently were starting to return, his brow creasing as he undoubtedly thinks over the worse case scenario later for when he meets with the guys in the morning.

Before you have chance to voice your concerns, Petunia yawns as she stretches her legs across the rug in front of you, breaking the silence. Luke chuckles as he strokes your shoulder gently. “I think tuni is as full and sleepy as me!”

A smile tugs at the corners of your lips as you nod. “Yeah, maybe it’s time to go to bed.” You smile, tapping Luke’s chest gently.

Luke whines “I don’t wanna move.” He pouts, “‘m too comfy.” He tightens his hold on you to reinforce the statement.

“Fine.” You concede easily. “Five more minutes, but then we need to go to bed! You have a big day tomorrow.” You slide your fingers through his chest hair softly, hoping to keep him calm.

Luke huffs. “I’m kinda dreading it...”

You shift slightly so that you can look at his face properly. He’s already looking less content than he was before you mentioned tomorrow’s band meeting. “I know, angel.” You sigh, pecking a kiss to his slightly stubbled jaw.

“Don’t you have a spell or something that can just make tonight last longer.” He asks, still pouting.

You giggle before pushing yourself into a sitting position. Luke whines again at the loss of your warmth. “No, silly, I’m not a magician.” You shake your head before sliding off the sofa and holding your hand out for him to take. “I do have something that might help you though!”

Luke looks sceptical as he takes your hand and allows you to help him to his feet. “It’s not a frog’s eye or anything gross like that is it?” His tone suggests that he’s probably only half joking.

You roll your eyes. “You still have no idea about witchcraft, Lukey and no, it’s not gross. You go wait in the bedroom. I’ll be there in a sec!”

A smirk appears on Luke’s face. “Ohhh is it <i>that<\i> kind of gift?” He wiggles his eyebrows. “Because sex does relax and destress me...”

You jokingly slap his arm as you peck a kiss to lips. “If you’re lucky you might get that too. Now go!” You insist, nudging him towards the door.

Luke laughs and holds up his hands in defeat. “Fine I’m going.” He announces before turning towards the door “Come on tuni!” He makes a kissy noise at the sleepy pup as she slowly stands up and makes her way over to him.

Once Luke and Petunia have disappeared up the stairs, you blow out all of the candles in the living room and pad into the little room just off the hallway that Luke had gifted to you the day you’d moved in. It wasn’t a huge a room but it was large enough for your little altar and a few small cabinets to keep all of your stones, crystals, candles and various other equipment and ingredients that you didn’t want to clutter the rest of the house with. It’s not that you were ashamed of your witchcraft or anything, you just like to practice it in a cozy, quiet little spot. As you open the door the pretty smell of lavender hits you immediately. You love the way it’s lingered after using it in your latest spell jar earlier. The pool of light from the hallway illuminates the silver chain of the necklace that you’d left on your little writing desk the previous night when you’d finished making the little gift. You scoop it up and head out of the room, closing the door behind you before traipsing up the stairs.

The light from the bedroom spills into the otherwise dark landing. You hear the clicking of Luke’s phone keys followed by the little ‘whoosh’ sound that it makes whenever it’s sent a message. As you walk into the bedroom it becomes immediately clear that all of the work you’ve put in to calming and relaxing your boyfriend is on the verge of being undone completely. His jaw and shoulders look tense, his expression worried as he drops his phone onto the bedside table. He offers you a tiny smile that doesn’t reach his eyes as he looks up to meet your gaze. “Ashton suggested that we meet even earlier so we have longer in the studio.” He sighs. “I don’t see the point though, I have no new ideas and the silence in the group message makes me think that the others haven’t either.”

The dullness in Luke’s pretty blue eyes makes you little sad but you return his tiny smile before crawling onto the bed and kneeling behind him. “Well hopefully this will change your luck.” You whisper, opening the chain in your hand and gently placing it around your boyfriend’s neck.

As you fasten the clasp of the necklace, Luke takes the tiny stone pendent dancing from the chain into his hand and lifts its as close to his eye level as possible. He curiously runs the pad of his thumb over the smooth, shiny orangey coloured surface. “Thank you, babe.” He smiles genuinely. “It’s so pretty.” He examines the stone a little closer, twisting it between his thumb and forefinger to see it from every angle.

“It’s a carnelian crystal.” You explain, placing a soft kiss to his cheek before resting your chin on his shoulder and wrapping your arms around his waist. “It’s nicknamed the singer’s stone and it’s meant to boost confidence and help with creativity.”

Luke rests his cheek against your head. “You’re the sweetest person alive, did you know that?” He asks gently. “I’ll never know what I did to deserve you and your sweet gifts.”

Tightening your hold around Luke you smile into the soft skin of his neck. “Well I guess you must have been super amazing in a past life or something.” You chuckle.

Still looking at the stone thoughtfully, Luke asks. “So this stone should help me get more creative, huh?”

You nod in confirmation. “If it works for you I can make one for each of the other guys too.” You offer, cheekily sliding a hand into Luke’s open shirt. “But maybe we can test out how creative it makes you in bed before you try it on songwriting...”

summary; demon!cal visits the reader and wants her to relax.

( inspired by k’s blue calum hood moodboard @lukeisbaby )

warnings; spanking, fingering, choking, sex duh

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You sat in your room at your desk, reading for a spellbook at night and ignoring the amounts of school work you actually had. You could always do your math homework during lunch and practising spell casting was much more fun. It was getting late and a loud thump, make you quickly turn around.

Calum had a thing about dropping into your room uninvited a lot and you still weren’t used to it. The demon was sat on your bed, and winked at you when you looked at him.

You had accidentally managed to summon him a month ago when messing about with stuff you shouldn’t have, and he ended up sticking around. You spoke, and sometimes you did more. It was hard to get the demon out of your room and even hard to get him out of your head. You hadn’t told your friends yet about your little demon friends and you especially hadn’t told your coven.

“What are you doing here?” You asked, shutting your book.

“I missed my little witch” he said, standing up and walking over.

“Did you not miss me?” he smiled, placing his hands on your shoulders.

“No, I was actually in the middle of something” you said, leaning your hands over the book.

“That’s a shame, thought we could have some fun” he chuckled, slowly rubbing your shoulders.

“You always work way too hard, little one” he mumbled, watching you relax into his touch.

“Can’t be a great witch, if I don’t keep learning” you sighed.

He kept massaging your shoulders, and you hummed to yourself trying hard not to make any louder noises. When you let out a quiet moan Calum laughed lightly and pulled away. You looked up at him and he looked down at you smiling, stroking your cheek.

You stood up from your desk, and turned around so you were a few centimetres from him. He pulled you close to him, holding your cheeks as he roughly kissed you and making you moan into his kiss. He took your hand and pulled you to your bed, pushing you down so you were lying on your back.

“So fucking beautiful” he mumbled, joining you on the bed.

Calum moved his hand to your throat, his ring clad fingers pressing tightly.

“Bet you missed me. Thinking about all the ways I could ruin you” he chuckled, before leaning in and lightly kissing you.

He moved his hand slowly running it down your stomach. You mumbled a spell under your breath, leaving the two of you in your pants. He looked at you with a smirk, his hand resting just above your red lace underwear.

“So desperate” he said, snapping your underwear band and making you whine.

“I don’t like it when you tease” you frowned.

“That’s what demons do, punish” he said, pulling your underwear down and flipping you over.

Calum was always quick in his movements and you knew as soon as you were on your stomach, a harsh slap was going to come and it did. You whimpered slightly, as he hit your right cheek again. His rings were cool against your skin, but bit slightly into your redding flesh.

“But you like it when I punish you, don’t you little one?” He asked, rubbing where he had hit you.

You hummed in response, making you slap your cheek again.

“What was that?” He asked.

“M’ love it when you punish me, Cal” you whimpered, making Calum smile.

He pushed your thigh apart, moving his face to your core and his hands wrapped tightly around your thighs. He licked a long stripe from your clit to you hole, making your buck your hips up. He laughed and slowly blew cold air against your wet heat.

He went back to licking your folds, and your buried your face into your pillows. He quickly thrusted a finger into your hole, surprising you and causing you to moan. He smiled against your core as he started to thrust his finger, his cold ring pressing against your hole. You were gripping into your sheets and he moved his other hand to the small of your back, holding you down against the mattress.

He moved his face away, adding another finger into your hole.

“You close, baby girl?” He asked.

“Yeah” you mumbled, nodding your head.

He went back to your core sucking and biting slightly on your clit, while fingers roughly thrusted in and out of your hole leaving you a panting mess. He could tell you were close my the way you your hole began to clench around his fingers and how much more whinier you got, so he pulled his fingers out and moved away.

“Calum, why do you always do that?” You whined into your pillow.

He turned you over, seeing your cheeks red and slightly out of breath.

“Cause I love not giving you what you want straight away, little one” he smiled, moving some of your hair out of your face.

You huffed and wrapped your arm behind his neck, pulling him into a rough messy kiss. You had move to palm him over his boxers, making him breath heavy into your kiss. You continued kissing him, moving your hand into his underwear and softly rubbing his cock. He hastily shoved them off, needing more from you. You pushed him back, and started kitten licking at his tip.

You smiled up at him, before easing his whole cock into your mouth. You stilled for a little, just let his cock sit in your wet warmth. Calum didn’t like that and grabbed your hair, pulling you at it and making you groan. He held it looser as you started moving your mouth up and down his cock, saliva starting to drip out of your mouth. He was panting as he watched you suck him off, and the closer he got the more rougher he wanted to get. You looked up at him through your lashes, seeing the demon had his eyes shut and mouth hung open.

You quickly removed your mouth and sat up. Calum opened his eyes, his soft brown eyes gone and instead his black eyes staring back at you. Calum found it harder to control his eyes when he was having sex, the pleasure to much and to your satisfaction it made the sex much more hotter for you. You grinned at him, as he looked at you angrily.

“What are you doing?” He asked.

“If you’re going to tease me, I’m going to tease you back” you said.

“Oh is that right” he chuckled.

Within seconds he had you pinned down on your back, his hand wrapped around your throat and looking down at you with his black eyes and smirk. He didn’t give you a warning as he thrusted into you, making you let out a loud gasp.

“You think you can tease me, baby girl? That’s not how it works” he said, shoving his cock in and out of your wet hole.

“Maybe I shouldn’t even let you cum” he grunted in between thrust, making you shake your head.

“Oh, my little witch doesn’t want that?” He smiled, kissing you roughly as he continued to fuck you at a fast pace.

You were so close, as you began closing your eyes and moaning Calum’s name quietly.

“I wonder what everyone would think if they found out you let a demon fuck you” he chuckled, making you whine.

“Such a dirty little witch. My dirty little witch” he said.

With Calum’s possessive over you along with the lack of oxygen from his choking, you were cumming hard and clawing at his back. He moved his hand from your neck, and you started try to breathe better as Calum still fucked into you. You could tell he was close, so you began sucking on his neck.

You then moved to his neck, rubbing at his back.

“Want you to fill me up with your cum. Need everyone to know that I’m yours, Calum” you whispered into his ear.

Calum moaned as he started cumming, hot spurts filling you up as his hips slowed down. He was a panting mess as he pulled out, and fell onto his back beside you. After he had calmed down, he looked at you with a grin.

“That was much better than studying, right?” Calum asked, you nodded your head still feeling a little light from the sex.

“You’re my little one” he mumbled, pulling you so you pressed against his chest.

“Sorry for teasing you” you mumbled, as he wrapped his arm around you.

“It was fucking hot but try it again and I’ll make sure to spank you till your crying” he whispered into your ear, making you groan.

“You can stay the night if you want?” you whispered.

“Never want to leave you” he said, kissing your shoulder and making you smile.

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a/n; first spooky!sos fic and literally was inspired by k’s moodboard, so this is dedicated to her and her only. which also is great because I was struggling with writing and inspo, so thanks.

I really want to write some spooky!sos stuff, I’ve read a few stuff and now I’m obsessed so yeah. Please send me some requests and any ideas you have for spooky!sos.

Y E S. He’s so picky about his bed it’s hilarious. If you’re sitting on it and it’s not how he wants he’ll pick you up and move you so he can fix the bed. Or, is he’s a wolf, start playing tug of war with your sweater sleeve until you get up.

He always shifts when he’s ‘fixing’ the bed. And he paws at the covers and makes little snuffling noises until he has a good nest. Then he’ll shift back and lay down so you know it’s all good to cuddle. You tease him so much about being picky with the bed and Luke always gets so huffy. “Sorry I have standards.” Which makes you laugh more. Then he tells you that he has a circular bed at the packs house so it’s easier for him to nest in. And you just raise your eyebrows before going, “so you have a dog bed.”

Luke gets so embarrassed he goes all red. You’re just giggling up a storm while he huffs and finally bites your shoulder so you’ll stop. He’s pickier about the pillows and will steal yours if they’re comfier.

Honestly Luke doesn’t know why he’s doing it either. He just knows you + his hoodies = happy. You’re just there to be the partner who always steals their s.o’s clothes.

But people around town don’t really see you that often cause you live on the edge of town. And Luke is also very quiet about his life outside of the pack so his pack mates don’t even know about you two.

So maybe one day you’re hiking around and it’s chilly so you’re wearing one of Luke’s hoodies. And you go off the path to look around (despite Luke telling you not too) only to be faced with this giant wolf. You don’t know if it’s part of Luke’s pack or not so you’re understandably frightened. The wolf gets closer and they can smell Luke all over you. Which is a shock to them cause Luke’s never talked about being with a human before.

So they start to get grumbly and while you know Luke’s body language as a wolf you don’t know this ones. So you start to back up to get the hell out of dodge when Luke comes tearing through the trees.

He starts barking up a storm as he plants himself in front of you, ears pinning to his head while his tail thrashes. Luke may be a big wolf to you but he’s small next to the other wolf. The other wolf backs off pretty quickly and Luke lets out a little huff before he sniffs all over you to make sure you’re okay.

You brush the situation off after a few days until someone at work comes up to you. She takes you to the back room and you know she’s dating Michael but nothing else really. “Did... did Luke maybe... claim you? In like, a wolfy way.” And you just blink at her before she continues. “My boyfriend said he could smell Luke all over you. That he could barely find your own scent. So he was wondering. Cause if Luke claimed you, you should be under pack protection.” She rambles while you stare at her.

“Michael’s a werewolf?” And her cheeks go red while she gapes at you.

So when you go home with new info and see Luke happily waiting on your porch while his tail thumps away, you roll your eyes fondly. He waits until you unlock the door and scurries inside before shifting. “Did you claim me?” And Luke kinda does a half turn and looks very confused. “Someone at work told me that your scent practically covered mine.” Luke’s eyes get all wide and he puts his hands in his face to hide his blush.

“I didn’t mean to, but I guess so.” You go over to him and pull his hands away before kissing him. “It makes sense now why you wearing my stuff was making me happy.”

“Well wearing your stuff makes me happy.”