( vash has the whole of his attention — as he most often does — and he's watching and listening to him so intently that he isn't expecting his brother to just make a place for him in his lap as easily as he does. not that he doesn't want him there, especially with the way his hands automatically come up to rest first against the rise of his hips and then ( mostly ) innocently over the tops of his thighs, but that should pretty much go without saying by now, shouldn't it?
he hums out a soft response, one of affirmation as he gives in to the urge to bump their noses together affectionately. it's — actually more of a brief brush back and forth, really, and good lord who could have known that this man would be all about the eskimo kisses. ) A very long time. ( he agrees, any creases smoothing from his forehead when that kiss comes. sickening, really. )
I miss sharing things with you, Vash. (gross.
but he falls silent then, with little more than another small grunt that catches in the back of his throat, indicating that he's ready whenever his brother is. get on with it so he can kiss you properly, jeez. )
gremlin ...
he hums out a soft response, one of affirmation as he gives in to the urge to bump their noses together affectionately. it's — actually more of a brief brush back and forth, really, and good lord who could have known that this man would be all about the eskimo kisses. ) A very long time. ( he agrees, any creases smoothing from his forehead when that kiss comes. sickening, really. )
I miss sharing things with you, Vash. ( gross.
but he falls silent then, with little more than another small grunt that catches in the back of his throat, indicating that he's ready whenever his brother is. get on with it so he can kiss you properly, jeez. )