Calvin stared at you as you were comfortably splayed out in his lap, your head in his neck. He barely listened to the rest of the groups conversation as he gently played with your hair with his hand. He was leaning back against a huge log you guys managed to drag into the cave a week ago, along with two others. “You comfy?” He whispered softly, only loud enough for you to hear. He only speaks like this to you, to the others he would cuss them out without hesitation.
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23/05/2025