mj quickies in the bathroom after every concert 🤤 both already so sweaty from performing, frantically clawing each other's clothes off, still high off the concert adrenaline. jms is bent over the bathroom sink, forced to watch in the mirror as he comes apart. or maybe they dont even make it that far, as soon as the door slams shut, jms shoves tin against it and falls to his knees. it's so rushed and frantic and primal, they're both utterly exhausted but still chasing that high. and when they get back to their hotel room thats when they take things slower, coming down from the high... the aftercare... 😵‍💫 yea.....

OMG I DIDNT REALIZE U WROTE /THEEEEEE/ CROSS MY HEART. that fic had me on a CHOKEHOLD before the big shutdown. i literally owe you my life >.< i'm glad to hear you've finished the fic!! i look forward to it once ao3 comes back!!!! especially since it left off on such a sour note in the last update 😭 i didnt download it (like a fool) but if i recall correctly, martin had tried confessing and james rejected it? and he goes to his bedroom but leaves the door ajar, and it's left ambiguous whether martin takes that as an invitation. knowing our helplessly yearning boy, martin prob did LMAO. i was literally having chest pain the whole time reading that chapter bc i literally FELT tin's turmoil 😵‍💫😵‍💫 you describe everything so vividly muah i love your brain 💋