"Like that's ever going to happen," Mello snorted, unconvinced. If he was less stubborn about his pride, he might have thought to appear as though he was rolling over, let Sephiroth get his guard down... but that was only the last resort. In the meantime, he'd keep bruising his wrists in those restraints uselessly, ignoring any and all kisses.
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Date: 2011-06-17 10:52 am (UTC)