"Let's see what happens then," he murmurs, bringing his other hand up to card through Jesus' hair. "Definitely wanna have some hot sex with you though. Sort of non-negotiable if we're doing something for New Years." Huff of laughter, he leans in to press a soft kiss to the man's head.
"You want me to stay tonight? Or you gotta go do shit?"
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"You want me to stay tonight? Or you gotta go do shit?"