《karlnap and dnf stuff》karlnap
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Sapnap had been acting different for the past days and even though Karl was confused, he didn't dislike the situation he found himself in.
Despite the fact that Sapnap was less of a physically affectionate guy, he had been holding onto Karl for hours on end.
They've been cuddling while watching movies and while eating, during conversations and even while they were just walking through the house.
Tonight Sapnap had fallen asleep on Karl's chest, while they were cuddling on the couch, under a warm fluffy blanket.
Karl looked at his boyfriend fondly, considering himself the luckiest man alive with how much affection he go showered in for the past days.
Gently he ran his fingers through Sapnap's hair, giving into his sleepiness soon after.
On the next morning Karl felt soft kisses being placed on his cheek as he slowly woke up.
He smiled, caught the others lips with his own.
"Good morning handsome.", he mumbled and Sapnap replied: "Morning Darling."
Karl felt how Sapnap placed his head on his shoulder, close enough to leave sleepy kisses on his cheek and neck.
"Since when is your love language touch?", Karl then asked, "I don't remember ever getting so many cuddles."
"Quackity told me, that you thought I didn't cuddle you enough sometimes and I wanted to be a better boyfriend.", Sapnap mumbled, "And then I grew addicted, I think."
Karl giggled.
"You're so cute. I mean yeah I felt like it was a bit too little before, but I'd never want to force you to cuddle me more. I think it's your decision to make for when you feel ready for more affection like this."
"I just didn't wanna loose you, just because I couldn't jump over my own shadow.", Sapnap mumbled, "When Quackity told me I felt like such a bad boyfriend, because I neglected your needs."
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"Baby, you're not a bad boyfriend just because you don't cuddle me enough.", Karl said, "And you could never loose me, I love you way too much, I could never ever leave you."
"You promise?", Sapnap asked quietly and Karl nodded.
"Of course I promise."
"I love you.", the shorter one mumbled, "I love you a lot."
"I love you a lot too, cutie."
"Now I also understand why you love physical touch so much. It's so nice."
"Yeah it is.", Karl replied, smiling Sapnap's words.
"It's just so warm and safe, it's great."
Sapnap sounded tired, but content and Karl found that adorable.
"You're always safe with me.", he replied softly, kissing the others forehead gently.
"I know, thank you."
"I love you."
"I love you more."
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