[ whatever it is that keith had anticipated, it really wasn't getting whole body smooshed into shiro's chest. accordingly, he manages an eloquent: ]
Mmpff - [ sort of noise, wriggling a beat to unsquish his nose and then relaxes into the security of that tight grip around his body. when he closes his eyes, he inhales deep and wraps his arms tight around shiro's waist. perhaps a little disappointingly, the scent of smoke from the bonfire has clung to shiro's shirt.
is it weird to be disappointed by your best friend's smell? keith holds the thought for a moment, then buries his face. ]
Even though we were touching and drawing? [ the words come out faint, like at any moment it might buckle into fragile laughter. ] I've never done anything like that.
okok this is true, you are correct
Mmpff - [ sort of noise, wriggling a beat to unsquish his nose and then relaxes into the security of that tight grip around his body. when he closes his eyes, he inhales deep and wraps his arms tight around shiro's waist. perhaps a little disappointingly, the scent of smoke from the bonfire has clung to shiro's shirt.
is it weird to be disappointed by your best friend's smell? keith holds the thought for a moment, then buries his face. ]
Even though we were touching and drawing? [ the words come out faint, like at any moment it might buckle into fragile laughter. ] I've never done anything like that.