I have this really big fixation on smell I love sniffing people . It’s either the autism or that im a pervert. excuse me while i shove my nose into your crotch and see what’s going on there. excuse me as i rub myself beneath your armpit
—🔞 Caleb always talks you through it.
Always.
You sit diligently at the edge of your bed every morning, sometimes still too sleepy, others already chatting about what you'll do during the day. He nods, teases you, maybe pokes your side, and continues combing your hair. +