[He grabs his wrist, tugging his hand back. Why is his boyfriend like this? Ridiculous and soft and completely, utterly irresistible, because Greed finds himself always wanting to do exactly as he says.
He doesn't kiss his hand. But he turns it upwards, thumb brushing against his palm. There is a hint of roughness there, though he doubts it'll last.]
If you paint any smiley faces on the walls tomorrow I'll paint your hair.
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[He grabs his wrist, tugging his hand back. Why is his boyfriend like this? Ridiculous and soft and completely, utterly irresistible, because Greed finds himself always wanting to do exactly as he says.
He doesn't kiss his hand. But he turns it upwards, thumb brushing against his palm. There is a hint of roughness there, though he doubts it'll last.]
If you paint any smiley faces on the walls tomorrow I'll paint your hair.