[at this point, there is nothing makoto isn't doing that isn't teasing rin. his hold lingers on the other, and this kind of rough housing pda is nice, for a change.]
Yes, yes. Is there anything else you would like to tell the canned, ready to cook ravioli?
[but it's all in good fun; makoto keeps smiling--wider now--and rests forehead against forehead, leaning down on the side a bit.]
Don't get too ahead of yourself though. We'll all be living together, so it'll be nice if we could all have rules, even Gou's.
[that's a nice prospect. for now, an even nicer prospect (as far as makoto is concerned) is releasing his hold on rin's shoulders and bringing his hand down and inside one of rin's backpockets.]
[a quiet grumble, because he's fully aware that he tends to be much more bark than bite, when it comes to Gou; and the idea that he could in any way force his rules over her decisive personality is laughable]
[but all his huffing aside, Rin leans against his boyfriend, enjoying the reassuring closeness (even the presumptuous PDA ass cup). it's nice to feel the way the way Makoto makes him feel -- that is to say, like somebody's boyfriend, special and loved]
Does it have to be board games only? Plenty of card games are fun too...
[and off they go to finish their -- collective -- shopping, a team rather than two wandering idiots (and wasn't that the heartening thing, about relationships?)]
Re: text the heckening
Yes, yes. Is there anything else you would like to tell the canned, ready to cook ravioli?
[he glances at the shelf, then back at rin]
Your house, your rules, huh?
Re: text the heckening
[another growling huff, Rin pointedly turning his face to Makoto rather than the canned, ready to cook ravioli]
[but that fierce, grumpy look is replaced with a more vulnerable one in short order]
...Our house, our rules.
Re: text the heckening
[but it's all in good fun; makoto keeps smiling--wider now--and rests forehead against forehead, leaning down on the side a bit.]
Don't get too ahead of yourself though. We'll all be living together, so it'll be nice if we could all have rules, even Gou's.
[that's a nice prospect. for now, an even nicer prospect (as far as makoto is concerned) is releasing his hold on rin's shoulders and bringing his hand down and inside one of rin's backpockets.]
[smooth & comfortable]
Maybe we can have board game nights...
Re: text the heckening
[a quiet grumble, because he's fully aware that he tends to be much more bark than bite, when it comes to Gou; and the idea that he could in any way force his rules over her decisive personality is laughable]
[but all his huffing aside, Rin leans against his boyfriend, enjoying the reassuring closeness (even the presumptuous PDA ass cup). it's nice to feel the way the way Makoto makes him feel -- that is to say, like somebody's boyfriend, special and loved]
Does it have to be board games only? Plenty of card games are fun too...
[and off they go to finish their -- collective -- shopping, a team rather than two wandering idiots (and wasn't that the heartening thing, about relationships?)]