fuckmeimadj:

==> #I’m all yours sweetheart

Dirk sat up in bed eagerly awaited his lover—it didn’t look like John was having a good night, and he just wanted to be there for him and comfort him in any way that he could. He set his laptop aside, sipping his own mug of hot chocolate. 

Throwing his phone at the end of the couch, he practically crawled upstairs. To the bedroom. Into the bed. Under the covers. He took off his glasses and practically shoved them at Dirk, face-planting into his chest with a sigh.

“This is stupid,” he muffled quietly, “I’m stupid.”