[ the exasperation registers loud and clear. being more conciliatory would likely go a long way in helping ease some of that, but the visor gets pushed up and it's just reflex to smile at his boy. not that keith gets to enjoy the untinted view of his grumpy face for long because the visor gets pushed right back down. even less able to help himself, keith bursts into a soft laugh as he takes a half step closer to push himself into his boy's personal space.
so much for the melodramatic or witty one liner greetings he'd been mulling over. but the way this has worked out, keith honestly isn't complaining. ]
I'm your brat.
[ a point he emphasizes with another step to gently nudge shiro's back to the glass. ]
And you should definitely help me take off the helmet so I can look at you properly.
[ he'd do it himself, but he pointedly clicks the metal cuffing his wrists together. ]
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so much for the melodramatic or witty one liner greetings he'd been mulling over. but the way this has worked out, keith honestly isn't complaining. ]
I'm your brat.
[ a point he emphasizes with another step to gently nudge shiro's back to the glass. ]
And you should definitely help me take off the helmet so I can look at you properly.
[ he'd do it himself, but he pointedly clicks the metal cuffing his wrists together. ]