[ Tragically for Keiichi, Alec has the cruel and callous heart of any tyrant. He pulls an insincere frown as he reaches for the tube of mostly mysterious jelly. He rubbed some on his blisters earlier and they haven't gotten fucked up, so it's probably fine, but it's not as entertaining to reassure Keiichi.
Not that the other boy still seems to mind. It's only when Keiichi is going out of his way to not mind, in fact, that Alec realizes he could actually let Keiichi do this himself.
He doesn't want to let Keiichi do it himself. He wants more of this, whatever it is. The tube's cap comes off under Alec's thumb and he squirts the lukewarm, slightly greasy and split contents on the back of Keiichi's neck, right above the jut of one of his cervical vertebrae. ]
I get to do it because it's my jelly, twerp. [ He's running out of themed insults. ] And my regal and medical expertise. And because you stick your grubby peasant fingers in trash.
[ Once Alec starts rubbing the petroleum jelly in it mixes back together, more or less. He eyes the scratch marks under their new clear glistening coat, lips pursing slightly. ]
no subject
Not that the other boy still seems to mind. It's only when Keiichi is going out of his way to not mind, in fact, that Alec realizes he could actually let Keiichi do this himself.
He doesn't want to let Keiichi do it himself. He wants more of this, whatever it is. The tube's cap comes off under Alec's thumb and he squirts the lukewarm, slightly greasy and split contents on the back of Keiichi's neck, right above the jut of one of his cervical vertebrae. ]
I get to do it because it's my jelly, twerp. [ He's running out of themed insults. ] And my regal and medical expertise. And because you stick your grubby peasant fingers in trash.
[ Once Alec starts rubbing the petroleum jelly in it mixes back together, more or less. He eyes the scratch marks under their new clear glistening coat, lips pursing slightly. ]
You really fucking went for it, huh?