30 day fluff challenge: day one
“you’re my new pillow”
Tommy glances over at Evan as he shifts on the couch, a small smirk playing on his face.
“You know you didn’t have to go on that hike with us,” Tommy tells him softly, stretching his arm out across the back of the couch. He brushes his hand down the back of Evan’s skull, and Evan leans into it instinctively, letting out a soft sigh.
“I wanted to go,” Evan replies, turning his head towards Tommy. His gaze drops to the Bernese mountain dog settled between them, her chin settled on Evan’s thigh. “Besides, I think she’s warming up to me.”
Tommy chuckles, rubbing a hand over the dog’s torso, in which she responds to by slapping her tail against his leg.
“Yeah, Zale’s never met a stranger she didn’t think we should become best friends with,” he replies. “Have you, baby girl?”
Her ears perk up, but otherwise she stays resting on Evan’s lap. He spends a few seconds scratching her head, but when Tommy looks over again a few minutes later in the midst of a commercial, he spots Evan’s head lolling again.
“Zale,” he commands, followed by a whistle. She stands to a attention, and then hops off the couch before moving around to Tommy’s other side, laying down next to him. He smirks and pats her on the head a few times before picking up an abandoned cow ear from the floor and passing it to her.
The entire interaction makes Evan look up. He inhales a long breath, blinking slowly a few times.
“I’m sorry,” he murmurs, trailing his eyes up Tommy’s body to his face. “Yesterday was rough.”
Tommy nods, stroking his thumb back and forth on the back of Evan’s head.
“Do you want to go lay down in bed,” Tommy offers. The pout that takes over Evan’s mouth makes it more than clear that he does not prefer that option. “Okay then. Do you want to cuddle?”
Weary as he is, a sleepy grin slides across Evan’s face. Tommy rolls his eyes but lets out a soft chuckle.
“Alright.”
He shifts on the couch, grabbing one of the throw pillows from the chair next to him to settle against the arm of the couch. Evan stands, stretching as he does, and watches as Tommy leans back on the couch so that he’s laying down. Once he’s settled, he reaches for Evan’s hand and gives a gentle tug. Evan stares at down at him for a beat with those adoring eyes before he slots a knee between Tommy’s legs. He tries to come down slowly, but Tommy grabs his bicep and yanks him down in a quick tug, knocking the air out of both of them a little bit.
“Just get comfortable,” Tommy orders him, but in a caring tone. Evan shuffles a bit against him, settling a little further down so that his head is resting directly over Tommy’s heart on his chest. Once he’s done moving around, Tommy’s hand slides back into his hair, massaging his scalp gently. Evan sighs softly, and Tommy can feel his breathing deepen as he fades somewhere between sleep and awake.
“Better,” he asks when the romcom they’ve been watching comes back on. It’s When Harry Met Sally, which Evan insists is a personal favorite of his. Tommy still prefers Love Actually, but he can see the subtle similarities between the two films.
“You’re my new pillow,” Evan mutters, nuzzling against Tommy’s chest for a beat before he settles again. “Who knew a toned chest could be this comfortable.”
Tommy chuckles, shaking his head at Evan settled on top of him.
“You’re not so bad yourself,” he murmurs back to him, lifting his head to press a kiss into Evan’s scalp. Evan sighs again, and Tommy returns his attention back to the tv, still absentmindedly moving his fingers over Evan’s head.
He can feel when Evan finally falls asleep, completely sinking into him, one hand wrapped around Tommy’s shoulder on the inside of the couch as the other hangs towards the floor. Tommy reaches down and lifts it up, kisses Evan’s fingers before resting his hand on his chest. Evan snuffles in his sleep, flexes his fingers and then encases a fist around Tommy’s shirt.
Still, if Evan finds him to be a pillow, Tommy is pretty sure there’s not a weighted blanket on the market that could match his boyfriend. The warmth and weight of Evan is enough to have him lulling down before long, satisfied to just relish in this moment, curled up on the couch with his beautiful boy on a Saturday afternoon.
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so i was digging through the carmy tag and i found you, which is iconic bc you literally write so well? i love that the reader has a bit of fight back n stuff, its v fun. then i fucking come to find out that you also write for STEVE ROGERS?? MY MAN?? and it’s iconic so just keep slaying, take care of yourself!
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thank you for all this kindness!! it makes me so happy to know people are finding me and having a good time reading through my writing!!
mwah i’d kiss you if I could
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Hi
I wanted to thank you for your understanding and support the last time we spoke. I hope you are not in the clutches of your work anymore and that you were able to destress.
Thank you for all the happiness your writings and our conversations have brought me. Your advice as well of course. I am lucky to have stumbled upon you.
Thank you so very much for this lovely ask! You have no idea how much I need your kind words right now.
It’s so wonderful to know you cherish our conversations as much as I do. You are the sweetest 💙💙💙 I hope you are doing well and see you in DMs!
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i don't often send an ask and i hope this doesn't come out as weird but i just gotta let u know how obsessed i am with your writing style like you never used too many words to describe something but at the same time it says a lot without even trying like idk how to describe it but yeah 😭😭 love your fics so much i hope u know there's someone who worships your writing and your fics everyday <333 have a nice day !!
this isn’t weird, babe - it’s the loveliest thing ever !! <3
I can’t thank you enough for taking the time to write this out and send it to me. you’ve made my day!! hopefully I continue to write stories you love <3
love u !!
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