[ It's instinct for Steve to push at his leg, and then, Andyr's invading more of his space with his weird dessert, leaving him with a plethora of alternatives to what he actually says. Of course, he could take what he offered him and let it be, feels the lingering sweetness of whatever had been back at the party still affecting him, and eventually, he just grabs Andyr's hand to give it a squeeze. He uses it as a distraction, a moment in which he's shoving the blanket out of the way as he makes an impromptu show of shifting onto a knee and gripping beneath his knee. ]
I think you have to go places to actually do that. [ There's a smug look on his face, borderline mischievous in a way he hasn't felt since before crashing into the Atlantic, and they're so close to the water that it's natural to pull him up, reminding himself that Andyr's heavier than he looks. ] Let me help. [ The way he holds him for that brief second is a sort of awkward bridal carry, and then, he's just ducking his head as he tosses him towards the water.
They can spend time talking about their histories later. Right now, like he said, he just wants to enjoy the time he has and what might be left of this journey of theirs. ]
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I think you have to go places to actually do that. [ There's a smug look on his face, borderline mischievous in a way he hasn't felt since before crashing into the Atlantic, and they're so close to the water that it's natural to pull him up, reminding himself that Andyr's heavier than he looks. ] Let me help. [ The way he holds him for that brief second is a sort of awkward bridal carry, and then, he's just ducking his head as he tosses him towards the water.
They can spend time talking about their histories later. Right now, like he said, he just wants to enjoy the time he has and what might be left of this journey of theirs. ]