[It's so hard to stay angry with Red, and Arceus knows Blue has had plenty of opportunity to do so. But looking up at that face, always so serious, he feels a warm pleasantness wash over him. His rival. His friend. His husband. Is it possible for something to feel weird yet awesome at the same time? Memories of visits up to the frigid peak of Mt. Silver -- at first he was just there to challenge him. Later visits would become more friendly. Then, that time the other just up and kissed him out of nowhere.]
Heh. Don't get too chatty now. Wouldn't want the old folks next door know what we're doin'.
[He doesn't break eye contact with Red as he leans in again, gently placing his lips against the head and teasing. It always felt good to tease him one way or another. To try and put a crack in that stony facade.]
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Date: 2016-10-29 01:25 am (UTC)Heh. Don't get too chatty now. Wouldn't want the old folks next door know what we're doin'.
[He doesn't break eye contact with Red as he leans in again, gently placing his lips against the head and teasing. It always felt good to tease him one way or another. To try and put a crack in that stony facade.]