[Oh, no, no ripping involved. It would be more like luring Rei into willingly taking them off due to a sudden increase in temperature...]
Sure, I got that.
[Ever the helpful and courteous young man he is, Rin marches off to the living room without protest; he's motivated by the prospect of cuddling, of course, but he also feels a genuine urge to give a hand, partially because it triggers back his daydreams of domesticity. He likes to imagine a time like this in the future, a quiet evening cooking dinner together in a place to call their own. One day, he tells himself.
But for now he focuses on cleaning up, takes a sip from his formerly iced tea and decides there's no salvaging the poor drink from it's spiraling descent into the kitchen sink. The popcorn, however, he still finds use for: flicking a kernel off at Rei, that is. And another. However many more were needed to grab his attention.
This is very much counterproductive to engaging in fondling activities on the couch, but they can spare a moment for a bit of friendly food fight.]
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Sure, I got that.
[Ever the helpful and courteous young man he is, Rin marches off to the living room without protest; he's motivated by the prospect of cuddling, of course, but he also feels a genuine urge to give a hand, partially because it triggers back his daydreams of domesticity. He likes to imagine a time like this in the future, a quiet evening cooking dinner together in a place to call their own. One day, he tells himself.
But for now he focuses on cleaning up, takes a sip from his formerly iced tea and decides there's no salvaging the poor drink from it's spiraling descent into the kitchen sink. The popcorn, however, he still finds use for: flicking a kernel off at Rei, that is. And another. However many more were needed to grab his attention.
This is very much counterproductive to engaging in fondling activities on the couch, but they can spare a moment for a bit of friendly food fight.]