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Prompt: Turnt down in the snow.

[A day has passed since their last catastrophic set back and while Gyro's words had cut some of the pain there were still a lot of wounds to nurse. In fact, Johnny hadn't said anything after they finished the wine. It had been a painfully long day and retreating to rest and quiet was, at the least, not unexpected.

But it was well into the afternoon and Johnny still hadn't spoken up again. Miles in the cold with dull pain throbbing through gun shot wounds and silence. They should have talked. They had to plan their next course of action (further out then surviving the day) but he just didn't have the energy. They had found and lost two corpse parts in the course of one day. How was he supposed to think about the next ones yet?

However, no matter how foul a mood there was no way he would ignore the needs of Slow Dancer. He had been waiting on Gyro to force them to stop and set up camp but it looks like he couldn't be completely checked out forever. And the afternoon wasn't getting any longer. It took some throat clearing before he was sure his call would carry through the wind and the snow but there it is.]

Gyro. Camp?

[Ugh. His voice was still raspy from all the crying shouting yesterday. His face was perfectly emotionless though. As always.]

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[No one said Gyro had the right to laugh right now. This isn't funny!

His hat getting knocked off is especially not funny. He breaks the kiss with a gasp, his beanie already escaping into the night and off the bed. Unfortunately, Gyro already saved his hat by taking it off ages ago. The only option left is to split his attention between grabbing Gyro's shirt and tangling a hand into greasy princess hair. It's a good thing Johnny is apparently attracted to hobo chic.]

Asshole. [Name calling because??? Don't laugh at him with that insufferable, attractive face. Johnny would kiss his entire face but there is no way to make kissing strangely shaved sideburns sexy. So he returns to that stupid mouth, clacking teeth in his rush to return.]

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[Gyro's not going to laugh again, but he's sorely tempted to. See you later, weird pajama hat!

Somehow he manages to be obnoxious without laughing anyway, grinning just as Johnny kisses him again. The hand in Johnny's hair doesn't tangle but ruffles his hair - very sensual. Thankfully he stops that and simply cups the back of Johnny's head as he tries to take this needy kiss down a few notches to something that won't make his head spin.

There, see? Not an asshole. It turns out he actually likes kissing Johnny even if Johnny is a sensitive little jerk, so he'll control his natural state of being... an asshole... Mostly. He can't resist breaking the kiss, coming back with a neat little peck on the corner of his mouth, and concluding with,] Nice hat hair.

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[Keep this up and Johnny is going to come away from this night with a cavity. He can't keep up this ridiculous attack when every tender touch gives him butterflies deep inside, boooy. Forget bug bites and daddy kinks, just someone actually caring for him is enough. It's completely embarrassing.

With the last kiss he is defeated, a flustered blushing teen and not a famous playboy. B-baka. To hide the fact he hides his face against Gyro's neck. Enjoy a face full of that hat hair that you like so much. Just for long enough to let him regain his composure.]

Like your's is any better.

[Emphasized with a small tug.]

surprise

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[Gyro makes a show of making spitting noises over Johnny's head, like he got a mouthful of hat hair just then. He didn't, but it's Gyro... he can't help himself.

Don't pull his hair, rude. Gyro pulls his hand out of hat hair city to flick Johnny's ear lightly for that one.]

I'll have you know, it's luscious. [Is it though, or is it dirty and knotted? Who can say.

Now that Johnny really is curled up against him, meanwhile, Gyro can get down to business and cuddle the shit out of him. There's no escape from his huge self and aggressively hugging arms, and if Johnny feels weird about someone caring about him this much he's probably going to have to get used to it.]

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[Don't spit onto his head? What the fuck??? He can't tell if that is pantomimed or not you weirdo.

That's a bold claim from a dude who thought American cowboys wore leather bondage gear. Johnny props himself up a tad with his elbow, not enough to break hugs okay, and peeks over Gyro's neck at the mass of hair across the bed. Give him like five more minutes and he is just going to completely climb on top of Gyro with how much he's reaching over him.

He pinches a lock of hair and slowly lifts it up with the rest of its knotted friends. Luscious...]

You mean rat's nest, right?

[Just hear that smirk in his tone.]