Re: Roof: Damian/Misha
"We'll ensure it's gone once we nap." Misha, he wasn't loud 'bout it, and he didn't tantrum or even frown any. It was just said quiet and firm, and he was considering playing real dirty and just moving them to the bed, seeing as Damian was being troublesome as could be, just like a toddler not wanting to go down to sleep. "I got a boner for you," he repeated, and he liked real well when Damian got smug 'bout being yearned for. "Bratty," he repeated, and this time he kissed the corner of Damian's mouth. "You're open. Not that you tell folks everything, on account of that certainly not being what you do, but you don't dance 'round things. You talk honest, and I find most folks ain't able to do that." But, now it was Misha's turn to frown, and he'd just been 'bout to list more ways in which Damian and Oliver were different, but Damian, he brung up Barbara.
Now, could be it was fighting dirty, but Misha just stood and, real careful, climbed down into the window with his tulle and boots and velvet, still frowning some.]