#;ryotag

[austerre-moved]

@snowflakeryo ;; cont. from here -

          ryo’s  name  flashing  across  the  screen  of  his  phone  is  MORE  than  enough  to  steal  his  attention  from  his  work,  and  immediately,  he  raises  the  phone  to  his  ear,  IGNORING  the  way  his  heart  somewhat  fluttered  at  the  thought  of  talking  to  the  snow  haired  male.

        “  ryo.  “  he  clears  his  throat,  setting  his  pen  down  and  getting  comfortable,  “  surprised  you’re  calling  so  suddenly.  bored  again?  “

[austerre-moved]

Ryo was new to doing.. Lewder acts. Kaiba seemed to be taking things slow, thankfully, but.. Ryo wanted to maybe take the next step beyond making out. He wanted to try things, to experiment, just a little. Regretfully, he was having this thought while his boyfriend was working two feet away. Just. tap tap tapping at his laptop. While Ryo sat there, sketching. Though, he stopped. "Seto," he mumbled, glancing to Kaiba before getting up and going to Kaiba's desk, slipping into his lap.

                         “  …  ryo.  “

               it’s  not  odd  for  the  cream  puff  to  come  wandering  over,  without  reason,   seating  himself  just  close  enough  to  kaiba  to  where  they  could  work,  comfortably  and  quietly,  within  each  other’s  presence.  really,  it  became  a  habitual  thing  for  kaiba  to  adjust  himself  accordingly  –  scooting  his  chair  back,  uncrossing  his  legs,  shifting  his  laptop  –  so  that  ryo  could  curl  up  against  him  while  his  hands  still  flew  across  the  keyboard,  undeterred  in  their  task.  “  something  wrong?  “  he  stops,  just  in  case,  not  wanting  to  appear  as  if  he  wasn’t  listening,  or  lacked  interest  in  what  ryo  had  to  say.  “  or…  have  i  been  working  too  long?  i’m  sorry.  “