#i feel like an evil genius anytime i figure out how to combine your prompts lol

[fyrewalks]

'you look good like this... kiss me again' // @a1truist

It takes Bob longer than it should to decipher Jake's meaning. He's partially to blame for that, Bob wastes no time indulging his request. Tangled up as they are on the couch, it takes no effort to kiss Jake soft and slow; it's lazy and unhurried, befitting the tone they've set for the day. If they don't join the world or sun their faces, Bob's just fine with it.

Jake pulls at his hair close to his neck, likely impatient at the slow pace Bob's set, and it clicks.

Sitting up, a confused frown pulls at his brow as Bob stares down at Jake. "You like my hair like this," he asks still puzzling out the exact meaning. With nowhere to go but here, Bob had left it free of any product and only pushed it back from his face. It's a little long too; he's due for a trim, not usually someone to risk a pointless ding for being out of regs.

"Or do you like this," he asks softly, pulling Jake's hand from his hair to cup his jaw, feeling the stubble there. It's the weekend. Bob had indulged in a rare bit of laziness where his razor is concerned.

He hums, raising his brows in expectation of an answer, but keeps Jake's hand pressed against his jaw. Simple as it is, Bob likes it and turns his head just enough to kiss Jake's palm.