Dave Strider sat on the floor of his room in front of his bed. He'd been playing some military game. Sounds of shooting and other grotesque noises filled the air around the bedroom. He nearly forgot his boyfriend, John Egbert, was in the same room. That is until he felt two arms lace around his neck and the other's chest pressed to his upper back.
"Daaaaaave,"
"Hm?"
"We haven't cuddled in forever," You could just hear the pouting in the brunette's voice.
Getting the hint, Dave turned the game off and crawled up onto the bed. John smiled with a mixture of joy and triumph. Once the albino was settled, John was instantly nestled in his arms.
Dave kept John close as possible, making sure not to hurt him. The brunette's face was then happily buried in the other's chest, earning a kiss on top of the head. He looked up kissing Dave's pale jaw. From this he gained a genuine Dave Strider. Those were specially for John, only.
Dave began gently humming. The noise traveled into his chest and through John's mind like a wave. John smiled at the noise. He loved his boyfriend's voice and his singing.
The humming continued for minutes. By then, John had fallen fast asleep wrapped in Dave's pale arms. Theses were moments that each enjoyed with no one but each other.
Here's some fluff ; v ; OTP right here. Maybe this'll make up for the smut I'm about to post _
