[He very, very, very, very much wants you to be kissing him all the time, yes. Great idea, Keith.] [Makes the stupidest, softest little 'oh' in response, his breath hitching as he watches him-- wow. Wow. You're so--]
Yeah. [He sounds utterly breathless and can't even be embarrassed about it. He laughs out, softly.] Yeah, me too.
[...] [He's quiet for a moment, blushing and smiling to himself, looking down at his hand on Keith's chest, the way Keith covers his hand so readily.]