[ at least keith isn’t outright laughing at his expense anymore. together, the gentler look and the squeeze that is, thankfully, more comforting than it is distressing -- perhaps only due to the familiarity of it -- draw shiro into a greater sense of security. which is, of course, a mistake, because what keith asked was very much a trap that shiro falls directly into. ]
Both?
[ he’s thinking in terms of simply forgetting this whole incident, from start to finish. but saying both implies that there’s truth to this eclairs fetish thing, doesn’t it? ah, shit. it’s too late, but shiro backtracks anyway, trying to save face with a hasty: ]
Not that I actually have… [ he’s not even through the denial and it’s clear -- he’s only making this worse. abandoning that tactic, shiro ducks his head in and presses his face into keith’s collarbone, part hiding and part trying to smother himself out of existence. ]
Keith. [ don’t be fooled. that may sound suspiciously close to a whine… but it’s not a whine. ] Make it stop. [ the teasing? shiro’s ability to talk? which one is he talking about? both? ugh, not that again. ]
need i send you the gif again? the you're-here-forever?
Both?
[ he’s thinking in terms of simply forgetting this whole incident, from start to finish. but saying both implies that there’s truth to this eclairs fetish thing, doesn’t it? ah, shit. it’s too late, but shiro backtracks anyway, trying to save face with a hasty: ]
Not that I actually have… [ he’s not even through the denial and it’s clear -- he’s only making this worse. abandoning that tactic, shiro ducks his head in and presses his face into keith’s collarbone, part hiding and part trying to smother himself out of existence. ]
Keith. [ don’t be fooled. that may sound suspiciously close to a whine… but it’s not a whine. ] Make it stop. [ the teasing? shiro’s ability to talk? which one is he talking about? both? ugh, not that again. ]