𝘽𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙚 𝙍𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙨𝙤𝙣

It was her idea.

(Bruce spoke as if he was tattling on someone, even if he had no real reason to be.)

I’m always a good boy, so…

(Bruce somehow made it to the couch before Ryder could even get there. Maybe he was just that excited.)

Ryder… if anyone can understand a mental thing like that, it’s me. I know what it’s like to be in my body but not leading it.

I love you more than words can ever say.

(Reluctantly, Bruce loosened his hold also. Holding each other would have to be close enough for now.)

I can’t be mad when you call me cute.

Do I sound that silly??

I can feel somethin’.

(His bones breaking, but it was surprisingly not a horrible feeling.)

Maybe it’s workin’.

That’s… a mental thing, isn’t it? I still love you, no matter what.

Good. Anything can be done later. Post ice cream

I just think you’d look sexy in it. Maybe a reasonable pair of pants

Are you sure? Carole wanted one too.

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I mean it! What if you didn’t wanna be kissed? And I was just some creep takin’ advantage of sleepin’ beauty.

Mhm. You’re sayin’ that so I can feel strong.

(Bruce grinned, but didn’t let go.)

I’m tryin’ to squeeze hard enough so we can be attached forever.

Really? It’s— it’s like you’re not even there when it happens?

Oh, I absolutely love it.

That’s how you almost always are in those uh— fantasies.

You just look so good like that that I can’t imagine coverin’ you up.

Fine. I bought some. I just… I wanted to have somethin’ new for you to see.

What! I mean— wow… wouldn’t that be bold to buy?

This fantasy has never progressed past thinkin’ you’d be sexy in it.

I usually fantasize about you naked, honestly.

That would just be fair, wouldn’t it?

It’s… not a hobby? Maybe I’ll never understand it.

(Bruce attempted to squeeze him somehow tighter. As if that would bring them closer. That would have to do for now.)

Don’t wanna invade your privacy.

//Bruce, unironically posting things like this on his old man Facebook account

You sure you’d want that?

You’re always here.

(Bruce responded. He would have climbed into Ryder’s skin if he could.)

I love you. I promise I do.

That’s your hobby.

(Or that’s what Bruce told himself.)

It’d be cute!