Colored Lineart commission for marlonbookcase based on apliddell’s fic The Only One in the World; I Invented the Job. Thank you so much, lovely!
As expected, John tears the newspaper out of my hands a second after that. He rolls the whole thing into a large ball, tosses it into the (cold) fireplace, and climbs onto my lap. I put my arms round his waist automatically to stop him slipping off. John presses his face into my neck (he smells so lovely today) and takes a deep, rather shaky breath. For a moment, I fear I’ve misinterpreted this whole thing, but he only blows it out in affectedly stroppy sigh (mm). Hold in more giggles.