《STRAWBERRY WINE -corpse husband-》PERSONAL (22)
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Madison kept her gaze on him. "So why haven't you?"
Corpse smiled softly at her, "we've been quite busy, haven't we? I didn't want to do anything I was unsure you'd be okay with."
"I'm very... very okay with it," Madison reassured him.
Corpse hummed deep in his throat before pulling her incredibly close to him, capturing her lips in his own. Their hands roamed each other's bodies, Madison tugging on his hair slightly while he gripped her ass. He led them to the bedroom, stumbling onto her unmade bed. She laid under him, kissing at his jaw and neck while he hovered over her.
Corpse stood, taking his shirt off in a swift motion. "I need to shower. I hate smelling like the hospital," he muttered, smiling at her invitingly. She shook her head and rolled her eyes at him playfully, understanding what he was insinuating.
"Could've just asked, bub," she commented before standing, and started to strip as they made their way to her master bathroom.
Madison started the water while Corpse took off his jeans. When Madison turned around, she was stunned. They had changed in front of each other, but not when they felt like this. Not when everything felt hot and the air was steamy. He was gorgeous. She could tell he was uncomfortable, holding his head down and hands uncomfortably at his sides.
"You're stunning," she said confidently, grabbing his attention. He looked up at her, the sadness in his eyes fading.
He guided her into the shower, hugging her tightly so they could be in the stream of the water together.
It was intimate, them standing in the water together, breathing deeply. They didn't speak, or even kiss, too consumed with each other.
"Corpse," Madison stepped out from under the water, detaching from his chest and instead standing in front of him, still holding his hands. "Why are you so insecure?"
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Throughout their friendship and relationship, Corpse hadn't mentioned his mental health much, only focusing on his chronic pain and illnesses.
"I hate myself," he said robotically, as if he was used to that being an okay enough response. Neither of them spoke for a moment, letting the sound of the water hitting his back fill the silence. Knowing Madison wouldn't budge off this topic, he sighed, squeezing her hands gently in discomfort. "I've always just felt mediocre. Then I realized how many attractive fucking people live on this Earth, and I know I'm not one of them. It's easier to tell people you're ugly and let them take your word for it than have someone figure it out on their own."
"You're the most beautiful human I've ever seen, Corpse Husband," she told him.
He tilted her face towards his, kissing her wet lips gently.
"Let me prove it," she proposed confidently.
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yes ma'am ;)
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at this rate imma start needing photo creds
hello everyone corpse took this photo in my kitchen okay bye
they're definitely fucking
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