[ Keith's breath catches in his chest. Their conversation at the hot springs seemed like a fever dream, brought on by the mysterious power of this place and nothing more, but now... It's dawning on Keith that this is reality, that Shiro really does see him that way and he's allowed to let that kiss send heat all the way through his body and down to his core. ]
Shiro...
[ He has no idea what to do. He'd never thought they'd get to this point, and it's not like he has any practice. He just watches Shiro with bated breath, willfully pliant, ready to respond to anything Shiro might want. ]
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Shiro...
[ He has no idea what to do. He'd never thought they'd get to this point, and it's not like he has any practice. He just watches Shiro with bated breath, willfully pliant, ready to respond to anything Shiro might want. ]