Mello knew that smile. He knew it well, and damn if this was wrong but he loved it - so he smirked right back.
"It's not like they'd start without you anyway."
Grabbing the older man's belt he roughly pulled them even closer together, before running his other hand to the albino's neck and grabbing a fistful of greyish white hair. No more time for words, or thoughts, or gentleness. He didn't want anything coherent on his mind right now. So he crashed his mouth against Gilbert's, starting their personal little prelude for war.
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Date: 2009-11-25 02:21 am (UTC)"It's not like they'd start without you anyway."
Grabbing the older man's belt he roughly pulled them even closer together, before running his other hand to the albino's neck and grabbing a fistful of greyish white hair. No more time for words, or thoughts, or gentleness. He didn't want anything coherent on his mind right now. So he crashed his mouth against Gilbert's, starting their personal little prelude for war.