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Refuses to let you out of bed once he has his arms wrapped around you. Back against the headboard, you between his legs with your back pressed against his chest.
You’d been moving around Larry’s apartments the entire day, cleaning every single room until it was spotless.
Larry couldn’t understand it, poor man just wanted to wrap you up in his arms, smoke a blunt and get cozy for a movie.
And it took all damn day to get you into bed with him. And when he had you with him, you wouldn’t be moving for the next four hours.
His long hair was tied into a messy bun, courtesy of you skitzing about his hair tickling your neck, and he rested his chin on your shoulder. Watching as you rolled a blunt with the manga flavored cigarillo shell you’d snagged from Sal earlier that day.
“I don’t think mango’s gonna taste good.” Larry mumbled, his breath fanning your neck.
“Hush now,” reaching behind you, you blindly touched at his face till you found his mouth, “it’ll taste amazing.”
It in fact did not. Larry coughed like it was his first time hitting a blunt and cringed. His nose wrinkling as he immediately handed it back to you. “Like I said, it doesn’t match.”
“I dunno what’s wrong with you, but this shit slaps. Thank you very much.” You just huffed, and took a deep drag before blowing it in his face.
“You are so lucky I’m in love with you.” Larry rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms tighter around you.
“You’re obsessed with me.” You grinned before paying attention to the show Larry had begged you to watch with him.
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