Random uhh oneshots I randomly write

I dont have a name for this so uhh

"Hey..." Dan cooed, looking down from his place on the bed.
"What's up, cap?" I call him captain sometimes. I balled up and bandages and threw them into the trash, looking up at Dan.
Dan cupped my cheeks and pulled me into a short kiss. It was only a few seconds long, the soft plushieness of his lips came and went. He pulled away quickly, making me feel a little exposed and alone at that moment. He snickered modestly at my reaction.
"You're handsome," he complimented me like earlier. I rested my head on his knee, careful not to hurt his bruises and scars. "Come up here, you look like an orphan on the street begging for food," he was specific. I climbed up onto the bed and he laid down, me on top (as always.) He wrapped his arms around my neck and swayed me gently. Dan fidgeted around with my shirt and hair, tugging at the back of my collar and ruffling  some of the hair on the back of my head. He kissed me again,slowly. It seriously felt like laying you lips on a cloud. Doing that would actually hurt because of the water crystals in them. Dan always tells me that. I never tell him I because he already knows I mean the look of them, he just likes being a smartass sometimes.

Dan liked to occasionally pull away to kiss my forehead or neck. He was basically making out with me, and I did the same back. I slithered my fingers around his golden hair, tugging at his roots and wisps. Dan pressed his forehead against mine and smiled warmly.
We kinda just laid there like that for a few minutes, both of us silently swaying and smiling.

At some point, I suddenly heard running footsteps against the carpet outside my room in the hallway. I didn't think Dan heard it, but someone was definitely running around. They ran down the hall, shut the door, then ran back up the hall a few times. It sounded like more than one person, but I don't think Michelle or Matt would run around the house that fast.

"Hey Mike!" Milli burst through my door, KC followed after, running around the room wagging his tail. "We're going in a walk, you coming?"
"What the fuck?" I sat up, frustrated.
"Oh crap, I thought you were still asleep," She explained. "Are you coming though?"
"Out," I directed her. KC understood and slipped out of the room with his ears down.
"You sure?" She had a smug look on her face, like dad's.
"Yes."
"Ok- whoa what happened to Dan's legs?" She interrupted herself before she shut the door.
"Nothing," Dan told her, obviously amused by our argument.
"Looks like something," she repeated my earlier thought. "Oh well, go back to making out or whatever." She closed so swiftly that I didn't have time to retort or make a comment.
I just stared at the door with my eyes narrowed after she left the room abruptly. I felt Dan shift as he began to snigger at the events that occurred.

"You think that's funny?" I demanded playfully, pressing my forehead against his forcefully. Not enough to hurt him though.
"Yeah," he giggled in return. I slithered my hands into his, forcing his hands down in the bed. Dan pushed back onto mine, trying to get me to let go. "Hey, I've gotten stronger," he boasted.
We pushed back and forth before he suddenly pulled his left hand away, making me lose my balance. He took his chance as I regained myself to pinch my arm with his long nails.
"Shit!" I yelped and punched his stomach. As a reaction, he lightly slapped me in my face. The whole situation turned into play fighting.
We rolled around, he ended up on top of me, going back to pushing our arms against each other. We would exchange empty insults and threats.

"Okay, fuck," Dan eventually stopped fighting back against me. "My arms hurt now." He laughed.  and pushed me off of him. I fell to his side, both of us giggling. Dan patted my chest firmly with his hand, resting at my side. He pressed against me gently, pulling me closer to him. I swore I felt something else when he pressed against me, but I didn't bother him about it. Could play fighting turn him on? I don't know. It was pretty cute though.
He moved subtly, even though it wasn't actually that subtle because I was laying still. Dan's into heavy petting I guess. He likes rubbing and cuddling most of the time we make out.