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Oh. Okay, that is a good point he has there, and this is actually comfortable so Keith's in no hurry to dislodge him from his perch. His tone is light and teasing, "Is this your way of making sure I eat?"
Bash turns to grab the lo mein container and his chopsticks, grinning. "It's working, isn't it? And besides, I like sitting here--it means I can look into your eyes even closer. I like that."
He can feel his face heating up in response to those words, and his arms tighten just a little around Bash's waist, pulling him just that little bit more. "It's working."
If this is what it's like to be in love, then he's okay with this. Completely okay with it.
"Probably, yeah. What's on your mind?" He's not going to promise without hearing what it is, but Keith's got a very good chance of getting anything he asks for in this moment. Bash is completely lost in the sauce.
"You." Hey, it's the truth. "This." Not that any of that gives indication to what he's asking about. And he knows that what he's intending to ask is a lot, but at the same time, it's something stupid. "Please don't change." Is it in reference to his personality? Attitude? How he acts? Nope, not at all -it's the facial hair and ponytail, okay. "At least... not too much."
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If this is what it's like to be in love, then he's okay with this. Completely okay with it.
"Can I ask to work one more thing in, maybe?"
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