[Ohhhh to be a fly in the brain of Pharaoh Atem right now. Ryou would probably have things to say...but the fact of the matter is that he has things on his mind too. Lots, and lots of things, most of them starting to give way to the pain...but he doesn't whine. He doesn't make a single discomforted sound because if he does then this might end.
Ryou desperately doesn't want it to end.]
You'd have to try harder than that to lose any chance.
[That's all he says, with a soft smile curving the corners of his lips as he looks on at Atem with probably a pathetic amount of adoration. This is dumb. He's dumb. But it's okay to be dumb if you like someone, he's come to realize.
His eyes slip closed as Atem's lips meet his once more, and this time the sound he makes isn't really a happy little hum. It's...something lower, something more satisfied. He's not going to push anything further, he's happy to exist in this liminal space between finally admitting feelings and actually attempting to control any part of this.
Then again...Ryou was never much for controlling anything besides his own tabletop games.
So he lets Atem have his opportunity to explore the kiss. To explore him, but only if he wants. After all, he'd made out with the dream version pretty thoroughly on his living room floor until they were basically tangled in each other and there wasn't anything else to think about. Why shouldn't the real version be granted the same courtesy?
...Not that he expects Atem to do anything very overt. The kiss is just...nice, really.]
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Ryou desperately doesn't want it to end.]
You'd have to try harder than that to lose any chance.
[That's all he says, with a soft smile curving the corners of his lips as he looks on at Atem with probably a pathetic amount of adoration. This is dumb. He's dumb. But it's okay to be dumb if you like someone, he's come to realize.
His eyes slip closed as Atem's lips meet his once more, and this time the sound he makes isn't really a happy little hum. It's...something lower, something more satisfied. He's not going to push anything further, he's happy to exist in this liminal space between finally admitting feelings and actually attempting to control any part of this.
Then again...Ryou was never much for controlling anything besides his own tabletop games.
So he lets Atem have his opportunity to explore the kiss. To explore him, but only if he wants. After all, he'd made out with the dream version pretty thoroughly on his living room floor until they were basically tangled in each other and there wasn't anything else to think about. Why shouldn't the real version be granted the same courtesy?
...Not that he expects Atem to do anything very overt. The kiss is just...nice, really.]