[ they've shared a cot and cuddled before, but not while keith's asscheeks were just hanging out. try as he might, it's just not possible to outright ignore the feel of shiro's abs as he shuffles down the bed. the only saving grace keith has here is that nervousness is at least keeping his dick well behaved. he falters, heart skipping errant beats as shiro presses in close, but it doesn't escape his notice that the lean is very top heavy. looks like shiro's staying clear of his ass, huh? leith laughs, torn between amused and shy. ]

You bandit.

[ he twists, turning his face more towards shiro. the teasing is accompanied by a ruffling of floof. ]

Don't drag me into your bed and act like it was my fault. Hehh. And all this time, you were the one going on about patience yields focus.