xmanwithaplan:

Steve slowly wraps his arms around his waist,
squeezing gently and looking up at him from
under his eyelashes, a small smile on his lips.

                “— Hey.”

Humming quietly, Jack bends forward so his forehead
rests against Steve’s shoulder - one hand moving to 
lay on his hip and the other threading into his hair.

         “Are you snuggling me just cause, or do you want something?”