For a moment, JW was silent. He doubted himself and he felt the redness rushing to his cheeks. Then he shook himself. No. No, he was going to save this! He was going to show Ginko a good time by giving him a hard time. "I want..."
And then, with a sudden blur of purple, JW all but threw himself on the kitchen floor and rolled onto his back so that he wasn't choked--and quite possibly taking Ginko a few steps backward with him. There, he grinned up at his favorite person like a dog who'd just done something he wasn't supposed to.
"Whoa--" Ginko stumbled back as JW dropped, his eye going wide for a moment. However, once it was clear that 1. JW had done that on purpose and 2. he had not injured himself in the process, Ginko just stood there and... considered him for a moment.
He knelt down next to JW, leash still in hand, and planted his palms against the floor. "...I'm gonna be honest, I have no idea how to make you do anything."
Then his mouth twisted in a smirk, and he leaned down to plant a kiss on JW's nose.
HE DONE WENT AND DONE IT!!! JW let out a strangled sound from deep in his throat as Ginko planted a kiss on his nose. He brought his hands up, fingers half curled, to initiate some sort of scuffle to put Ginko back in his place but--his hands never reached Ginko's face. No. He was the boss and if he wanted to kiss him on the nose and fluster him? JW could not object! That was the game!
But he sure could huff and puff about it thought.
"C'mooon, haven't you ever wanted to blow off a little steam when the folks you help out in the field won't listen?"
Ginko's laughter was probably one of JW's favorite sounds on earth. He just shook his head, antlers clonking against the kitchen tile, and smiled in spite of himself. "You just don't have a mean bone in your body, do you?"
And for a moment, JW just gazed up at Ginko from his upside down vantage point, again in awe at the fact that somebody as cantankerous as him had ended up with Ginko. But then he decided he was being too mushy and he had to save face!
JW just grinned up at him before rolling over and wincing as he stood. Oof, his back. That really was a stunt. He decided that if he ever ended up on the other side of the leash, he'd just have Ginko carry him everywhere.
"All it takes is an invitation," JW said in a sing-song voice before instantly being smacked in the face with the reality of what he was signing up for.
He groaned and made his way to his feet.Then stretched out a leg and hooked the toe of his shoe around a chair leg and dragged it over since he couldn't reach it at the end of his leash. JW sat down and plopped his hands on his knees.
That got a quiet snort, and Ginko leaned over to press a kiss on JW's cheek before turning to consider the task before him. "Hm... do you have any rice? And meat, or eggs."
JW pretended to BEGRUDGINGLY accept the kiss, going so far as to fake wiping it off against his shoulder before leaning to the side to get a better view of the kitchen and also Ginko's ass.
"Eggs in the fridge door, smoked turkey in the little drawer on the bottom. I dunno about rice, we might have some of that boil-in-the-bag stuff leftover. Check the cabinet over the stove."
"I think I can work with that." Frankly, the simpler the better. He goes to open the cabinet and take out the bag, squinting at the instructions. "Is the turkey the kind that's sliced up really thin or is it still... you know. Meat-shaped."
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And then, with a sudden blur of purple, JW all but threw himself on the kitchen floor and rolled onto his back so that he wasn't choked--and quite possibly taking Ginko a few steps backward with him. There, he grinned up at his favorite person like a dog who'd just done something he wasn't supposed to.
"I want you to MAKE me."
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He knelt down next to JW, leash still in hand, and planted his palms against the floor. "...I'm gonna be honest, I have no idea how to make you do anything."
Then his mouth twisted in a smirk, and he leaned down to plant a kiss on JW's nose.
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HE DONE WENT AND DONE IT!!! JW let out a strangled sound from deep in his throat as Ginko planted a kiss on his nose. He brought his hands up, fingers half curled, to initiate some sort of scuffle to put Ginko back in his place but--his hands never reached Ginko's face. No. He was the boss and if he wanted to kiss him on the nose and fluster him? JW could not object! That was the game!
But he sure could huff and puff about it thought.
"C'mooon, haven't you ever wanted to blow off a little steam when the folks you help out in the field won't listen?"
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Then, after a moment's pause: "...Which I really prefer to those cases, frankly."
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And for a moment, JW just gazed up at Ginko from his upside down vantage point, again in awe at the fact that somebody as cantankerous as him had ended up with Ginko. But then he decided he was being too mushy and he had to save face!
"I'll fix that after lunch."
Brow waggle.
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He grinned and leaned down to sort of bump his forehead affectionately against JW's (carefully avoiding the antlers) before sitting upright again.
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JW just grinned up at him before rolling over and wincing as he stood. Oof, his back. That really was a stunt. He decided that if he ever ended up on the other side of the leash, he'd just have Ginko carry him everywhere.
"Alright, I'll be a good boy."
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He rose carefully with JW, making sure he stayed stable, and grinned when he spoke up again. "Good. You can start with eating lunch."
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He groaned and made his way to his feet.Then stretched out a leg and hooked the toe of his shoe around a chair leg and dragged it over since he couldn't reach it at the end of his leash. JW sat down and plopped his hands on his knees.
"Yes, sir."
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"Eggs in the fridge door, smoked turkey in the little drawer on the bottom. I dunno about rice, we might have some of that boil-in-the-bag stuff leftover. Check the cabinet over the stove."
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