[Rhys corrects, pushing Betelgeuse's wrists together over his head so that he can trap them both under his cybernetic hand.]
I actually think you're pretty damn near perfect just as you are...
[Annnd, with all that praise, he's going to fist his hand in Betelgeuse's hair and wrench back his head, holding him still as Rhys plants an infuriatingly chaste kiss on his mouth.]
no subject
[Rhys corrects, pushing Betelgeuse's wrists together over his head so that he can trap them both under his cybernetic hand.]
I actually think you're pretty damn near perfect just as you are...
[Annnd, with all that praise, he's going to fist his hand in Betelgeuse's hair and wrench back his head, holding him still as Rhys plants an infuriatingly chaste kiss on his mouth.]