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#i love that when jan's shoulder moves nace's arm moves too
me-sploh-rada-imas · 5 months
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they truly do some of the worst flirting i've ever seen [x]
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da-proti-toku-grem · 7 months
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Hi :) here is a little scene! Someone else can write you a proper fic maybe but this image occupies my mind too
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Downstairs, Bojan and Jure are adjusting the drumset, trying to figure out exactly how to hit the snare to get the sound they want. They've been at it for long enough that Nace and Jan have gone up to the loft to relax. Nace has his legs stretched out in front of him, glasses off, leaning back against the cushions with his eyes closed. Jan seems to have fallen asleep despite the noise below, soft breath against Nace's shoulder where his face rests.
A louder bang comes from the snare drum, and Nace feels Jan shift against his side. Without looking, he reaches out his left arm to wrap around Jan's shoulders. For a moment, it seems like Jan has managed to go back to sleep.
And then there's the touch of something cold and wet against his forearm.
Nace raises his head, blinking his eyes open, squinting through his blurry vision to see what's touching him.
"Hold still," Jan whispers, grabbing his right hand before Nace can lift it up to see what happened. There's a splash of red in between the black lines of the rose, and then Nace recognizes the shape of a marker in Jan's hand.
"Are you coloring me?" Nace asks.
"Yeah," Jan says, as if it's the most obvious thing in the world. With that, he touches the marker back to Nace's skin. The ink is cold, which makes Nace shiver, but Jan's free hand holds his arm steady as he traces carefully along the outlines of the rose, before filling it in.
Jan sits up when he's done, leaning over to the table where several markers are scattered, which is where he must have grabbed the next one from.
"What color for the next one?"
"Do you have to ask?" Nace smiles.
Jan doesn't have to answer, just picks up the purple marker.
ANON I'M LITERALLY SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP I LOVE THIS SO MUCH HBZIWBSIZJSISBD
Jan resting his head on Nace's shoulder, Nace wrapping his arm around him so he can keep sleeping, Jan grabbing his hand and holding his arm so he doesn't move, the "Are you colouring me?"... just EVERYTHING!!!!!!
"What color for the next one?"
"Do you even have to ask?" Nace smiles.
Jan doesn't have to answer, just picks up the purple marker.
I'm 🥺🫶 Love that you chose their colors (red and purple) for this!!!!!!! ❤💜
AHHHHH I'M SCREAMING THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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absolutebloodychaos · 7 months
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yo it's me, same anon as from the Nace appreciation prompt and oh my godddd I loved it, thank you so much for visualizing my ask, it made me so happy to read <33 I got another idea if you'll find some time: nacekris, Kris stealing/sharing naces clothing and Nace being absolutely smitten with the way Kris drowns in his clothing. Maybe a soft and intimate scene, a slow morning with a lot of cuddles and smooches?
Anyway, I hope your doing a bit better, I got asthma as well and it sucks hardcore I get you bestie! Take your time, no need to stress out, I'd rather have you resting than forcing yourself to write <3
Omg thankssssss, I loved writing it:)
Thanks for the prompt again anon, here is nacekris having a nice morning in after getting back from a tour.
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It was a slow morning, the first one that they had had in a while. 
Most people usually got to sleep in on a Saturday but Kris and Nace had been touring for the past few weeks and had only gotten back yesterday, so this was a nice change from having to wake up early to be on planes every second day.
As soon as the plane had arrived at LJU, the others had gone straight home leaving Nace and Kris to head back to their shared apartment.
Jan and Jure, back to their fur child as they had never left Igor at home for this long, and Bojan to a sweet reunion with Martin as he had been missing his partner dreadfully for the whole tour.
There were many good things about being home from a tour. The best probably being that Kris got to sleep in his own bed, and that he didn’t have to share a space with four other grown men, he only had to share with the one who he lived with.
Nace and Kris had gotten together over the last major tour and had moved in a month before departing on this most recent one.
It had been easy for Kris, getting used to sharing a space with the older man, not just when they were on tour but sharing a home too.
The house wasn’t the only thing they shared though, with the band’s strange obsession with wearing each other's clothes Kris had always used to wear at least a few of his bandmates items of clothing.
Ever since moving in with Nace though, he had started straight up stealing the other man’s clothes to wear whenever he wanted.
Nace didn’t mind of course, he loved seeing the taller man wearing his clothes around the house; wearing pants that didn’t fully reach his ankles, or drowning in one of his oversized jumpers.
Most days he would see Kris in at least one item of clothing from his wardrobe, this morning being no different.
The minute they had gotten home both men had changed into pyjamas, Nace into a pair of sleeping shorts and Kris into an old band t-shirt of the bass-player’s.
They were asleep in minutes as it had been a tiring few weeks and slept in until midday the next day.
It was nice being able to wake up slowly without needing to be anywhere, Nace thought as he slowly gained consciousness, trying not to wake up Kris who was still sleeping peacefully.
It was rare these days to see his boyfriend so tranquil looking, the rising fame that Joker Out were experiencing added to the stress which usually followed Kris around in his waking moments.
But as the guitarist started to stir, he still looked effortlessly relaxed and Nace was grateful for that, happy that they were getting time now to rest without the stress of touring.
“Morning love,” he said and was met with a soft kiss from the other man. If it had been any other day, things may have gotten heated but for now they had all the time in the world and decided to take it slow.
They lazily traded kisses for what felt like hours and stayed warm in each other’s arms until Nace’s stomach rumbled and they decided that it was time to get up (if only to get breakfast before going back to bed). 
After eating breakfast they went back to bed and settled in to watch movies for the rest of the afternoon.
Kris loved being with Nace, loved how the other man’s broad shoulders could envelope his own ones, as he was used to being the taller, larger person in his past relationships.
It felt nice to be held, to feel safe inside someone else’s arms. To have someone to love and come home to, someone he could spend every waking moment with and never get tired of.
Even though Kris had already told Nace that he loved him, many months ago before they even moved in together, he couldn’t stop himself from saying those words again.
Nace said them in return and Kris knew that he could never get tired of hearing those words coming from the other man’s mouth.
The rest of the day was spent lying in bed, relaxing and rewinding from the tour, each holding the other in his arms until the sun dipped below the clouds. 
That night Kris and Nace lay, twisted in bed sheets until they both slipped into the land of dreams, comfortable and content after spending the day together doing nothing.
On the other side of the city their friends had probably spent the day doing something entirely different, Jan and Jure relaxing with Igor and going to the country to spend the day in nature, and Bojan and Martin doing something decidedly less PG as they hadn’t seen each other in months.
All the members of Joker Out had a relaxing day and were ready for the rest of their, albeit short, holiday.
They had plans to meet up the next day but for now it was time for the couples to have some time to themselves and make the most of an empty weekend.
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