[Well, he'll have to hide the glue in a better place next time, if Shiro was kind enough to put it back where he found it. Not that he is going to use it in his revenge prank. No, that would be too obvious. Though this did give him an idea-
The thought immediately leaves him as Shiro pulls him back in; deepens it. A brief thought of sitting in his lap comes to mind, but he promised to be patient with him. that would go a step too far. (Not to mention they might have a very drunk audience down below, even at a distance.) He still kisses back, a small yet pleased note escaping him as Shiro nips at his lip. He'd be more than welcome inside, except the moment he opens his mouth he pulls away.
God, this is torture. He reins himself in just enough to keep himself from continuing the kiss.]
Hm, can't I? [He's not the one who has to worry about a revenge prank. Though it takes him a split second to remember that, resting his forehead against Shiro's under the desert sun like this. It also occurs to him he could take one of the biggest lessons Shiro'd taught him to a different level, but, nah.
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The thought immediately leaves him as Shiro pulls him back in; deepens it. A brief thought of sitting in his lap comes to mind, but he promised to be patient with him. that would go a step too far. (Not to mention they might have a very drunk audience down below, even at a distance.) He still kisses back, a small yet pleased note escaping him as Shiro nips at his lip. He'd be more than welcome inside, except the moment he opens his mouth he pulls away.
God, this is torture. He reins himself in just enough to keep himself from continuing the kiss.]
Hm, can't I? [He's not the one who has to worry about a revenge prank. Though it takes him a split second to remember that, resting his forehead against Shiro's under the desert sun like this. It also occurs to him he could take one of the biggest lessons Shiro'd taught him to a different level, but, nah.
He laughs quietly at the idea.] You have to ask?