[ ..... god, it requires a herculean amount of self restraint not to roll his eyes at the eggplant mocking him from the kitchen counter, but somehow keith manages it. as soon as shiro's taken a seat, keith goes in for the kill and slides up to occupy his lap, facing forward to keep his eyes on shiro and his back turned to the float. ]
Oh, this one's all mine.
[ which implies shiro should be getting up to fetch his own, but keith remains where he is, all determined and pushing one of shiro's shoulders back against the couch, while brandishing the eclair in his other hand. grinning, he gives the chocolate glaze a slow lick, turning it to poke his tongue into the notch for the filling. his lip comes away from the pastry with specks of cream. ]
this is so embarrassing
Oh, this one's all mine.
[ which implies shiro should be getting up to fetch his own, but keith remains where he is, all determined and pushing one of shiro's shoulders back against the couch, while brandishing the eclair in his other hand. grinning, he gives the chocolate glaze a slow lick, turning it to poke his tongue into the notch for the filling. his lip comes away from the pastry with specks of cream. ]
But you can have a little taste if you want.