#TYSM FOR THE ASK BUNNY!!!!!!! ik i failed the assigment writin abkut AFTER the boombaya

[fire-in-my-woods]

"You can kiss me you know" - for Vrai and Misty pleaseee

You can kiss me, you know.

Pairings: Jackie Welles x M!V x Misty Olszewski

Content Warnings: Implied Previous NSFW

Summary: Vrai and Misty share a sweet moment the Morning After.

How they all fit on the shitty mattress in the corner of his apartment, Vrai'll never know. Fuck, Jackie's ass is hanging off the damn edge, the rest a near crushing weight on Vrai's back, one thick arm slung over both him and Misty. He can feel the springs digging into his ribs, limbs tingling - but honestly? He doesn't give a shit right now.

In this position, the only thing in his view is Misty, all soft flesh and pretty little beauty marks. Her beautiful face looks even more serene in sleep.

Vrai carefully maneuvers his hand out from under the covers to graze his fingertips over the constellations on her plush cheek, down to her smeared black lipstick. He nearly jumps out of his damn skin when she laughs softly, one eye fluttering open the slightest.

"V... You can kiss me, you know." Fuck, that voice. Still sing-songy even with a morning rasp. Vrai's face warms in a way that has nothing to do with Jackie's bicep smothering him.

"I... I'm trapped," Vrai whispers, tapering off into a snicker. "Heheh. Mistyyy..."

She manages to wiggle a little closer, the tips of their noses bumping, her breasts pressing to his. He shouldn't feel nervous at this point - still, his heart patters in his chest. Her eyes are just so green.

"You've been glowin' recently, you know." Misty hums.

"My aura?"

"Mhm. Been listenin' to me, haven't you?"

"Try. Not good at this, uh... spiritual thing."

"You do fine, honey."

Vrai smiles like a damn idiot, angling his jaw to steal that kiss. Soft lips, soft like his, moving to the soundtrack of Jackie's snores; swears he can still taste last night on her.

"...I like you." He murmurs mindlessly.

Misty smiles this time. Pretty. Her soft palm slides up the curve of Vrai's waist. "Like you too, V."