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

Met giggled again, turning a faint red. “That was really tacky.” Though the happy tone of his voice suggested he loved it.

Jason's smile grew. "Only for you, babe." He whispers.

Met giggled happily thrice more and kissed Jason’s cheek. “What should we do now?”

"Do you want to watch a movie?" He asks, holding Met happily.

Met rubbed his nose against Jason’s. “Sure. I should probably see if anyone texted me, though… I don’t know how finicky Seth is about this stuff.” He grabbed his phone off of the coffeetable and turned it on.

There was only a text from Seth saying to have fun and to be safe. Nothing about needing him at home. Jason peeps over his shoulder. "Your dad seems pretty cool."

Met grinned and put down his phone after giving him his profuse 'Thank you!' back.
"He is. I'm glad he found my twin and I."

Jason perks. "You have a twin?" He smiles a little. "Bet he's not as cute as you." He kisses the other.

Met nodded. "Yeah, his name's Neo. I don't know, he's… normal compared to me." He shrugged. "People know I'm not the most correct person. Wonder how."

Jason shrugs. "They're wrong. I think you are the most handsome and perfect man." He says, kissing him gently.

Met smiled happily and kissed Jason back. "You're perfect, too. Not to mention, handsome." He turned a faint red but the words didn't feel wrong on his tongue.

He chuckles and holds the other, sighing happily. He nuzzles the other, kissing his shoulder. "I love you." He purrs.

Met nudged Jason's chin with his nose. "I love you too, Jason."

Jason smiles. "You're to precious." He mutters, kissing the others cheek.

Met giggled a fourth time, squeezing Jason close. "So, what movie should we watch?"

"Any movie, sweetheart. I have a whole selection." He mutters, kissing his nose.

Met glanced over at the TV. "I haven't watched a lot of movies, though. You can choose."

"Hmmm… What genre do you feel like, sweet cheeks?" He purrs, kissing the other softly on the edge of his lips.

Met grinned a little, looking steadily at Jason. "I dunno. I like fantasy."

Jason nods and gets up, placing a movie in before returning to Met's side, pulling him into his lap and wrapping his arms around Met's waist, sighing happily.

Met leaned into Jason with a gentle sigh, putting his head on the other's shoulder happily. The movie started, showing logos then the title.

Jason smiles and hugs the other gently. He sighs happily and kisses the other before turning his attention on the movie, his arm wrapping gently around Met's waist lovingly.

(Skip?)

(Sure)

(To when Seth checks up on Met again?)

(If you want.)

There was a slight buzzing to Met's phone. A text from Seth.

Checking in. I hope you two are alright. I'm heading out for a little while. Just call me when you want to be picked up.

(Thanks!)

Met picked up his phone and read Seth’s message.
“Hey, Jason, when do you want me to leave?”

"Never… but if your dad needs you, whenever you want to leave is fine."Jason mutters, kissing his neck.

Met laughed gently and turned a faint red. “I’ll just tell him whenever.”

Whenever you want is fine, Seth. Or, whenever you want me back home.

Alright! Have fun! I'll probably need you home before dinner, which is around six.

Jason sighs, shutting his eyes as he rests against Met happily.