Roy Harper
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The both of you sat on the couch, lazily watching something Roy had picked out on the TV. He didn't have anything to do today, so you spent the day together.
You were resting against him with the back of your head against his chest. Your eyes were closed, but you were just relaxing.
You can hear Roy humming absent-mindedly as his hands slip under your shirt, caressing the skin on your stomach.
"Babe," He waits for you to give him a sound of acknowledgment.
"I'm bored."