Demons of Hell (Closed, but stalkers are welcome~)

Jason smiles, rubbing gentle circles on Met's hip, kissing the top of his head lovingly. "I love you so much Met." He whispers.

Met set his head down, giving Jason a naturally wide-eyed look. He looked happy and smol.
"I love you too, Jason."

Jason blushed and smiled. "You're just to cute." He mutters, holding the other as he smiled like a huge dork.

Met wrapped his arms around the other's neck, pulling their heads together. He gave Jason a smol kiss.

Jason chuckles and returns the light kiss, before resting feather light kisses all over the others face. "I love you." He mutters, "and that will never change."

Met pulled back, giggling as the other peppered him in kisses. He was too busy giggling to answer Jason, but one would be able to tell he loved Jason too.

Jason laughed quietly, releasing the other from his flurry of kisses. He rests against Met's shoulder, smiling against the soft skin.

Met grasped his breath again and hugged Jason again. He relaxed into the bed, stroking the side of his lover's face.

Jason purrs, nuzzling into Met's touch. He kisses the inside of Met's hand, smack dab in the middle of his palm and smiles warmly at the other.

Met smiled a little, booping his lover's nose with his nose. "I love you."

"I love you too, baby." He mutters, smiling softly at the other.

Met smiled back, leaning in to kiss him again. "Should we go soon?" He was itching to go to the mall. Just to see the shops and interact with people.

"Sure thing, baby." He replies, smiling. "Let me, uh. Get some clean clothes on." He kisses Met's forehead.

Met hummed gently and rubbed their noses together. "Alright. I'll throw on something, too."

He chuckles, "You'd better this time." He kisses Met gently before standing and walking to the closet.

Met giggled gently and sat up as Jason stood. He picked up the bag then opened it, curious at how many days Seth packed for him.

Seth packed him a few days worth of clothes, along with some personal items. Jason hums as he picks out a clean outfit, putting on a simple black v-line t-shirt, ripped jeans and his converse again. He hums in thought before smiling at Met.

(what are the personal items? Like, hygiene-like?)

Met pulled on a pair of boxers, a pair of graying jeans and a matching white v-neck that had a gray pattern running down the sleeves. He threw on a sweater then looked up at Jason.

(Yep)

Jason smiles and walks to him, sweetly kissing the other. "You look wonderful."

(Ah)

Met stood up and grinned shyly. "Thank you. You look great too."

He chuckles and kisses Met's hand. "Shall we go, my king?" He asks, smiling up at the other as he bows slightly.

Met giggled gently and turned a faint red. "Yes, let's go, Jason." It felt lame that he didn't have a pet name for Jason, but he'd figure one out.

Jason smiles and kisses Met's cheek before taking his hand and leading them out to the car, locking the door behind them.

Met buckled in gingerly and relaxed into the old seat. "How close is this mall?"

"About 15." He replies, smiling sweetly at the other.

"Fifteen minutes?" Met tilted his head. "Not very far, right?"

"Nope." He replies, taking Met's hand as he starts to drive.

Met smiled a little and looked out the window.
"What's it like? I've never been to a mall before," Met said after a moment, looking at Jason.

"Crowded, busy… but fun too." He smiles and kisses Met's hand as he drives.

Met smiled a little wider and shifted in his seat. "I can't wait. It sounds like a lot of fun."