Writing Exercise, stolen from spongetastic

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Leave a comment with one of four choices:

A kiss on the forehead.
A kiss on the nose.
A kiss on the neck.
A kiss on the lips.

Once you leave a comment with your choice, I’ll write you something with our characters and your request.

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Nose for Jack!

your choice for Jude, out of the ones left XD

Jack - Nose Kiss

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"Alright, Jackie boy, I think you're done," Des said as he finished pouring a cup of lukewarm water over his son's head to make sure that all the shampoo and soap was out of his hair. Then he grabbed a fluffy towel off the rack and pulled the plug from the tub, letting the water drain away.

He grinned brightly at the little boy as he wrapped the towel around him and scooped him up in his arms. "Gotta get you in your jammies and then I'll read you a story, how's that sound?"

"Yaaaaay!" Jack exclaimed, grinning brightly at his daddy.

Des grinned and quickly towel dried the little boy, ruffling up his hair. His Pull-Ups went on, followed by his blue spacemen pajamas, and then Jack was picked up and carried off to bed. Des tucked him into his bed and settled down on the edge to read him The Three Little Pigs.

After tiring himself out with the huff and puff parts of the story, Jack fell asleep, and Des smiled softly as he leaned over him. "Good night, little man," he whispered. "Sleep tight." He pressed a gentle kiss to the tip of Jack's nose and affectionately ruffled his hair before quietly backing out of the room and shutting the door.

Jude - neck kiss

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Des yawned as he made his way down the stairs and grinned as he caught the smell of fresh coffee in the air. Was that waffles he smelled too? He wandered into the kitchen and found his brother standing at the counter, attending to a waffle iron, and he casually moved up behind Jude.

"Good morning," he said softly in Jude's ear as he slid his arms around his twin's waist and nuzzled his neck.

He chuckled quietly as Jude nearly jumped out of his skin. "Jesus Christ, Desmond!" Jude hissed a little. "You scared the crap out of me!"

Des grinned and nudged his nose against Jude's neck. "Sorry," he said. "You just looked like you were so intent on what you were doing, I didn't want to disturb you."

Jude grumbled a little, although he was smiling softly. "Breakfast is almost ready," he said.

"It smells delicious, Jude," Des said. "You're way too good to me, bro." He stepped back to go set the table, but not before he pressed a loving kiss to the side of Jude's neck.