['Just checking up.' Somehow he doesn't doubt that--but what he does doubt is the fact that this was the first time he's done it this week. How many times had Obito been outside his door? Hovering by a window? Watching him from a rooftop as Noiz walked down the street?
It only annoys him more, and he can feel his teeth gritting behind his lips, his bottom one curling as he bites down a growl of irritation. How dare he just leave like that after...
Either way, Obito isn't getting any sort of biting remark in response. No; if he's being allowed to grab and pull on the other, then he's taking advantage of it for the first time since he'd met the too-cheery ninja.
A second hand comes up, grabbing the front of his shirt, pulling him in against the window--his lips connecting with Obito's in a nearly crushing, hungry kiss.]
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It only annoys him more, and he can feel his teeth gritting behind his lips, his bottom one curling as he bites down a growl of irritation. How dare he just leave like that after...
Either way, Obito isn't getting any sort of biting remark in response. No; if he's being allowed to grab and pull on the other, then he's taking advantage of it for the first time since he'd met the too-cheery ninja.
A second hand comes up, grabbing the front of his shirt, pulling him in against the window--his lips connecting with Obito's in a nearly crushing, hungry kiss.]