[ Ah. Defiant Shiro makes his fated return. At least this time, keith isn't as caught off guard by it, though he does blink before schooling his expression into something more contemplative. Two different colored powders, two different moods -- would explain the Jekyll and Hyde thing going on. ""Explain."" You'd think Keith has gotten resigned to space bullshit, but nope. Still hates it. But that isn't his biggest problem right now. With the levity gone, Keith meets Shiro's eyes head on, taking a deep breath. ]
Because I get distracted looking at you.
[ There's a grain of truth to that at any rate. Shiro is far too easy on the eyes, and as much as Keith would like to touch, he doesn't think he should. Not while Shiro isn't quite in his right mind. Expression faintly wistful, he bends low to undo the laces on his boots and takes them off one after another. Once they're set off to the side, he straightens up again, eyes on Shiro's. ]
Stupid, I know. [ He wonders if just grabbing the shower head and dousing Shiro in cold water might just be the better move, but instead rests his hand on a shoulder. ] You just have that kind of effect on me.
...why does imagining this make me sad.
Because I get distracted looking at you.
[ There's a grain of truth to that at any rate. Shiro is far too easy on the eyes, and as much as Keith would like to touch, he doesn't think he should. Not while Shiro isn't quite in his right mind. Expression faintly wistful, he bends low to undo the laces on his boots and takes them off one after another. Once they're set off to the side, he straightens up again, eyes on Shiro's. ]
Stupid, I know. [ He wonders if just grabbing the shower head and dousing Shiro in cold water might just be the better move, but instead rests his hand on a shoulder. ] You just have that kind of effect on me.