[ He checks the message but doesn't send anything back. If he had, it would have been :-), and there is no irony in that like there is most of the time he replies to Andyr with it. And just seeing him does something to that odd anticipation that's settled in his stomach, smile much more relaxed and far more genuine when his hands are in his hair and his mouth is on his. Steve unconsciously presses up into it, letting his own hands rest on Andyr's hips to draw him closer before tilting his head and nudging his nose in the same way he'd greeted him. ]
Hey. [ There's a pause, kissing the corner of his mouth and leaning back enough to look at him. ] Did you shower? [ The amusement is there in his voice, understanding now why he'd taken so much longer to get to the room than Steve had. Then again, he hadn't exactly paced himself either, so there had also been that to take into account. ]
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Hey. [ There's a pause, kissing the corner of his mouth and leaning back enough to look at him. ] Did you shower? [ The amusement is there in his voice, understanding now why he'd taken so much longer to get to the room than Steve had. Then again, he hadn't exactly paced himself either, so there had also been that to take into account. ]