[why are you cuddling the rabbit and not jack? this is a travesty. he slides down underneath the covers (let's not put weight on that arm again, that was a terrible idea) and contemplates suffocating himself with a pillow.
he's pretty sure mister stoneface is enjoying this. he can tell. oswalds in their natural habitat pokerface all the time while managing to be sneaky and devious.
he's sliding down enough so that all oswald can see of him now are his eyes, rest of him hidden in shame (shyness) and blankets. and hair. he turns his head and butts it gently against oswald's shoulder, muttering:]
...you should. [he orders, weakly, can oswald forget this in the morning.]
omfg oswald stop judging :((((
he's pretty sure mister stoneface is enjoying this. he can tell. oswalds in their natural habitat pokerface all the time while managing to be sneaky and devious.
he's sliding down enough so that all oswald can see of him now are his eyes, rest of him hidden in shame (shyness) and blankets. and hair. he turns his head and butts it gently against oswald's shoulder, muttering:]
...you should. [he orders, weakly, can oswald forget this in the morning.]