[the thrill of victory is still running strong through his veins, but there's a nagging feeling in the back of his mind that will eventually make itself known whenever Vincent finally settles down: he's a bit disappointed by the other boy's reaction.
but for the moment he simply chuckles, taking the fork back and nonchalantly beginning to dig back into his plate. it was nice to have the upper hand on throwing Kit off for once.]
Is that so? Guess I'll have to take off my pants next time.
[he could leave it at that and really, he probably should. he'd made his point. but Vincent has never been one to understand restraint...and so when the other teen gets up and makes to walk to the kitchen he leans forward and pinches him right on the ass.
again, it's far less disagreeable than he'd anticipated.]
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but for the moment he simply chuckles, taking the fork back and nonchalantly beginning to dig back into his plate. it was nice to have the upper hand on throwing Kit off for once.]
Is that so? Guess I'll have to take off my pants next time.
[he could leave it at that and really, he probably should. he'd made his point. but Vincent has never been one to understand restraint...and so when the other teen gets up and makes to walk to the kitchen he leans forward and pinches him right on the ass.
again, it's far less disagreeable than he'd anticipated.]