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Parv’s hands kept trailing, gliding down the other side of Toby’s neck, and down his sides, pulling more at the bottom of his hoodie, dying to pull it off. He pulls back, though, face red and breathing irregular, wanting to go farther. “Are—… Are you okay with this? Or— Should I stop..?”

Toby took this time to catch some of his breath, his breathing irregular as much as Parv's was, "I'm a-alright with this... You can keep going. Just don't rip the hoodie." He grinned a bit, chuckling to himself.

Parv’s already wrapped up in moment, kissing all up and down Toby’s neck. His hands reach around his back, one brushing through the brunette’s hair, and the other grabbing hold of the back of his hoodie, lifting the fabric oh so slightly. 

Toby shivered, tilting his head to the side a bit. That actually felt really really good... He closed his eyes again, taking deep breaths as Parv kept doing this. What could he do really? He just wanted to relax and enjoy.

Go anon and pretend to be my character's child,

➤ BUT HERE’s the CATCH! :

I’ll answer the anon and then also try to guess the ship, or say which one I think the child would belong best from.

Parv grinned as Toby put the cocoa down. No fear of spillage, he had free reign. He wrapped his arms around Toby, peppering his face with kisses while he pulled Toby over until he was properly sitting on Parv’s lap. While he was moving Toby, the kisses moved too, slowly across his cheek and to his neck. 

Toby felt his face turn red as Parvis moved from his cheek to his neck. He blushed, wrapping his arms around Parv's neck.

"Nah. I’m fine. Plus I probably owe you for the hot chocolate and chips anyways." He laughed a bit, "Do I? Cause if I don’t then that’s always nice."

He grins… Now what could he do to have Toby pay him back…

"Of course you do." He leans down, planting his lips lightly against Toby’s. Smooches were always good ways to pay someone back for free hospitality. 

Toby returned the kiss, putting the hot chocolate on the table for now and hugging Parvis. He might as well relax...

"I have no clue, one second I was normal, then the next I was practically a glorified butler for just over thirty hours."

Parv sighs loudly, looking down to Toby with a smirk. “If you still want supper, I can make you an actual meal, but you’ll owe me.”

"Nah. I'm fine. Plus I probably owe you for the hot chocolate and chips anyways." He laughed a bit, "Do I? Cause if I don't then that's always nice."

Parv plopped on the couch next to Toby, messing with his tie and trying to take it off. “You better not, or I’ll lock you in my castle and never let you out.” He tried to make a faked evil and dark tone with his voice, and just ended up sounding like a bad batman impression that made even him laugh. He finally pulled off the tie, tossing it to the other side of the couch, and wrapped his arm around Toby.

"My neck feels so much better with that death trap off… Damn."

"What was that about anyways? You were kinda creeping me out." Toby leaned against Parv, drinking the hot chocolate. 

"Some kind of curse or something and just so happened to wear off the moment I was about to ask you to make me supper? Damn my timing sucks ass if that's the case."

Any second now… It was almost over. Parv was almost back to normal. When he was, oh boy, was Toby going to pay for it. 

"Probably not, I’m quite the good cook on a normal basis." 

He could feel the formalness slipping away from him, and he was almost free.

"Though, I do tend to keep that a secret…" 

It snapped, and he grinned that nice cocky Parvis grin that he’d lost for those 34 hours, crossing his arms over his chest. “So I swear to god if you tell anyone, I’ll kick your ass.”

Aaaaaand there's Parvis.

"Hey Parv. Did you have a nice nap?" Toby laughed, taking another sip of his hot chocolate. He was glad that Parv was back to normal and wasn't as creepy but now he couldn't get him to do whatever. To be honest he was probably gonna get him to make him more food.

"And don't worry. I won't tell anyone. Maybe." He grinned at Parvis, giggling again.

"Of course." He smiles, lighting the fire that was already well prepared in the fireplace. Next, he went to a small chest that was packed in the corner of the room, withdrawing a nice long blanket - perfect for cuddling in of course - and brought it back to Toby. "I’ll be back in a few moments with the cocoa." And with that, he departed towards the kitchen, coming back nearing 5 minutes later with a mug that looked two times the size of a normal coffee mug full of fresh sweet homemade hot cocoa, and of course the chips Toby asked for. "I do hope you like it, it’s my own recipe." 

And, here came back the internal screaming. No one was supposed to know Parvis cooked in his spare time. No one.

Toby wrapped himself in the blanket, taking the cocoa once Parvis returned with it. He took a sip since it was still extremely hot, "Hmmm.. Thanks. It's great." 

Toby opened the bag of chips, leaning back against the couch and enjoying his snack that he had gotten from literally just being a little shit. He chuckled to himself, looking over at Parv, "I didn't know that you could cook. Huh. Might just be a side effect of whatever came over you."

where the hell did this nsfw mood come from))

my bad

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((Dont worry in 20 minutes parv can “get back” at toby ;DDD))

heheeheh))

where the hell did this nsfw mood come from))

my bad

thanks))

Send me ✵ to catch my muse under the mistletoe!

One hour left, he told himself. Then he was going to get Toby back for taking advantage of this. “As you wish. The cocoa will take a few minutes, do make yourself at home. Would you like me to light a fire before I go to the kitchen?”

"Hmmm... Yes that would be nice. Also could I get a blanket?" He smiled, yawning a bit. Man he was tired. At least this was fun. Having Parvis do literally everything for you was great.