[ Whatever altercation has gotten Shiro in a stormy mood obviously hasn't let up, but Keith doesn't get long to dwell on it before Shiro takes a step closer and... oh, that's a hand at his waist and the rest of the space between them gone. Keith may have invited this, but starting off on a spike of confusion had made him think this was going in a very different direction. His breath catches as his heart skip flip skips on a beat. This isn't fair, he thinks, as a puff of warm air tickles his ear. Being wrapped up in Shiro's arms shouldn't be able to make him smile so easily and yet....
He puts the comb down on the counter, abandoning the attempt to make himself a little more presentable. The element of surprise has long gone by now, and if Shiro's reaction was anything to go by, it wasn't the good kind of surprise anyway. Even so Keith relaxes, head angled back with a grin. ]
Hey, you made it. That's all that matters.
[ His hand snakes up higher, grazing through the scrub of Shiro's hair until fingers affectionately card through that now red and green floof. Weird moods aside, Christmas has certainly come early, huh? ]
No more thinking about other people when it's just you and me.
you are entirely correct
He puts the comb down on the counter, abandoning the attempt to make himself a little more presentable. The element of surprise has long gone by now, and if Shiro's reaction was anything to go by, it wasn't the good kind of surprise anyway. Even so Keith relaxes, head angled back with a grin. ]
Hey, you made it. That's all that matters.
[ His hand snakes up higher, grazing through the scrub of Shiro's hair until fingers affectionately card through that now red and green floof. Weird moods aside, Christmas has certainly come early, huh? ]
No more thinking about other people when it's just you and me.