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#4 - Kisses

Joji Kisses would start out as plain old regular loving kisses, but as you kept going, his hands that cupped your face before, would slide down on your waist as things got heated, his lips and tongue growing more needy and desperate. Kissing this fiercely would make him grab your waist harder, and maybe he’d slide his hands down a little further, pulling you closer to his growing bulge, inevitably sending both of you to the bedroom. 

Ian Pulling him closer by the shirt, your lips still connected to each others, he’d hum lustfully, and as the kiss would grow more wet and intense, Ian would slide his hand down from your face to the back of your neck, holding you right there, feeling you up. Eventually, you’d end up on top of each other, his hands desperately touching you all over, never getting enough of feeling your mouth and your body on his.

Max Max would very commandingly pull you onto his lap, hold your waist while continuing to kiss you, gradually growing more forceful and eager for your touch. Muffled small noises of contentedness would begin to escape his mouth, as he would be sitting there, leaned back, legs spread with you on his lap - just how he likes it.

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#3 - After a fight

Joji Joji would need some time to cool of after a fight, space being the best way for him to clear his head. Lighting a smoke, he’d cool down with every drag, cursing himself for the things he said, restless with fear that you’d leave him. Eventually, of course, he’d try loosening up the atmosphere, edging closer to you, hoping you wouldn’t reject his touch. Accepting his cheek-kisses and soft touch, you obviously weren’t ever able to stay mad at him for very long. With his heart fluttering, Joji would smile, finally bringing you in for a long-awaited, needy kiss.

Ian He’d blame himself, fill himself up with unnecessary anxiety over the smallest spats, not knowing what to say or do. Burying his face in his hands or rubbing his temples, Ian would think and think of what to do to loosen up your cold behaviour. He can’t bear going to bed angry, and would quietly sneak his foot across the bed, touching yours. Awaiting your response, his heart would ease as you reciprocated his touch, finally turning around. Then he’d engulf you in his arms, kissing your hair over and over whilst muttering “I’m so fucking sorry” multiple times, until you both calmed down.

Max Depending on who was in the wrong, Max would either grow completely silent, and need time to cool off before being able to accept an apology, or try hard to stay out of your way if you were pissed. After feeling like you’ve had enough time to calm down, he’d walk up to you, and embracing you from behind, hoping you’d accept his touch. Loosening up from his soft and sloppy neck kisses, you’d turn around and fully embrace his suggestive touches. No matter who’s the most pissed, your arguments would often melt away into soft touches, kisses and heated moments.

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#2 - Protective

Joji Physically protecting you - if anything seemed like it was a threat to you, whether it’d be a car driving a bit too fast, or some guy hitting on you, he’d engulf you in his arms, holding you to his chest and kiss you on your forehead. “I got you honey” he’d say, claiming you completely by holding on to you, sending dirty looks to anyone looking at you the wrong way.

Ian From a distance - Ian trusts you to be able to take care of yourself, but would always be at the scene in an instant, if anyone tried something. “Stay here for a minute” he’d state coldly, already on his way towards the person not treating you right. He’d be cool on the outside, but at the same time his insides would grow hot, furious with anger that anyone would think you weren’t fully and completely his. 

Max In an obvious way - Red faced and brash he’d spit something like “Get the fook away you cunt”, not restraining himself from being loud or obnoxious - as long as everybody would know not to fuck with his girl. You’d never tell, but of course you’d be endlessly charmed by his loud-mouthed but still protective nature, every time he’d yell  “She’s mine you absolutely dickhead”, grabbing your waist and kissing you for all the dickheads to see.

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#1 - Talking about you

Joji Joji is a private person, and wouldn’t exactly brag about you, or share personal stuff between the two of you with just about anyone. He’d be honest but modest - but still wouldn’t be able to hold back a sly smile when he’d be talking about why the two of you were late to the party, or what you did yesterday. Only to his closest friends, he’d admit how strongly he really feels about you - looking at his feet and blushing while admitting “Yeah man, I-I don’t think I’ll ever be able to make it without her, you know? She’s just..exactly what I’ve always wanted”.

Ian He’d blush and smile to himself when anyone would ask him about you - not being able to contain a smile at the thought of you. He’d get all shy and try to play down how much he adores you when asked, but no one would be it doubt - he’s crazy about you, and it’s just too obvious that he gets giddy just at the thought of you. Still smiling from ear to ear, he’d say “She’s good, yeah. We’re better than ever”. Despite the downplayed answer, the thought of you would linger in his mind for a while, thoughts of you making his day seem that much brighter.

Max “My girlfriend? She’s amazing, really, can’t wait to see her again!” he’d say with the biggest, stupidest smile on his face. He wouldn’t be explicit about the two of you to other people, and would be extremely protective of your privacy, but sometimes he wouldn’t be able to contain himself - stating the obvious with a blush and a cheeky snicker, when someone would ask what you were doing yesterday. “Yeah” he’d state, the corner of his mouth going slightly upwards, “We were just.. hanging out ya’ know.”