Tidus, he swears to Naga, there better not be anything weird happening to his precious flowers in that messy hammerspace of yours!
Though it's not a thought that lasts very long as his attention is turned towards the snacks and sweets. He does pick out some that look interesting to him, but in all actuality, his mind is only half on it.
Because he looks at the bag Tidus gave him, and a plan hatches in his mind. He waits until the bag is filled and Tidus is busy paying the sweets seller.
"Tidus? Which one do you think will taste the best?"
He doesn't wait for an answer. Because that's not the point. All he wants is for Tidus to turn his head and open his mouth to give an answer.
Which means his mouth is now prime real estate for Inigo to push a piece of fudge right into it with one finger - and even letting said finger linger on Tidus's lips once it reaches them before finally pulling his hand away.
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Though it's not a thought that lasts very long as his attention is turned towards the snacks and sweets. He does pick out some that look interesting to him, but in all actuality, his mind is only half on it.
Because he looks at the bag Tidus gave him, and a plan hatches in his mind. He waits until the bag is filled and Tidus is busy paying the sweets seller.
"Tidus? Which one do you think will taste the best?"
He doesn't wait for an answer. Because that's not the point. All he wants is for Tidus to turn his head and open his mouth to give an answer.
Which means his mouth is now prime real estate for Inigo to push a piece of fudge right into it with one finger - and even letting said finger linger on Tidus's lips once it reaches them before finally pulling his hand away.
"Here, why don't you try it first, darling?"
REVENGE.