[ Snuggled on their sides, Shiro uses his normal hand to brush Keith's hair back from his face all the better to see him. He kisses him chastely, a counterpoint to their rampant sexcapades from before, and he eyes him curiously over the short distance before he gets an inkling of what it is Keith means; where he's coming from.
Shiro really is the luckiest man in the galaxy. ]
I love you, Keith. Even if you turned into a furry purple bat, I'd still want us to be together. It's all you.
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Shiro really is the luckiest man in the galaxy. ]
I love you, Keith. Even if you turned into a furry purple bat, I'd still want us to be together. It's all you.