Jude
You're blushing your cheeks
and I'm falling for it
She indeed does make him squirm, whisper-quiet laughter rolling off his tongue as she continues to explore the ticklish section of his ribs. She'll find he's quite ticklish in general, but that seems to be reserved for a different day as she soon turns her touch caressing again soon after. Though the sound of her hitched breath is practically a drug, one that makes him grin shamelessly. and I'm falling for it
Her hand on his face, neck, jaw - it's distracting and pleasantly so, enough to nuzzle into the touch like a cat when it finally lingers in one spot. They've always been physically affectionate but now it feels like an entirely new experience.
Despite his blood feeling like cotton candy, Jude knows his body won't let him remain awake for much longer after such an emotionally eventful day. He clings to the energy all the same, selfish. "Want to go on our first real date in the morning?" He murmurs it as he tilts his forehead to rest against her own, smiling. Mona would be ecstatic at the announcement.
Because everything sweet
comes with a warning
comes with a warning
