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♡ DYLAN MICHAELS !
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♡ STELLA RIOS !
(day 28 — day 31)
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heatwayve:
– “UH, IT’S AN ODD DAY, Y’KNOW?” miles says. “ whether or not it was gonna work out romantically, or regardless of how we left things, she was kinda my best friend in here, ” he admits. sorry to josh. “ but i’m just gonna see how it goes today. dunno. if you’re gonna be sad about something, might as well do it in mallorca, right ? ”
“Yeah, I get that.” He loves and misses Frankie, but if Miles had opted to stay, then he respects his decision, even if it sucked for Frankie. After all, Dylan doesn’t know the details of their relationship. Though, Miles’s headspace isn’t all that clear to Dylan right now. “Yeah, give yourself a fair shot and see how things go. You never know what happens, right?” He shrugs. “Might as well do it in Mallorca,” he agrees.
dobits:
“oh, shit, family day,” angel laughs, having totally forgotten. that brings some sardonic nervousness to his tone. “oh my god, that’s gonna be fuckin’ crazy.” and insanely exciting, a thrumming warmth at the idea of seeing his fam. “yeah, maybe then, i dunno. it’s hard to wait,” he admits with an airy scoff. “i’m, like, crazy about her, but i’m also not sure if it’s… i dunno, way too soon for her.” all of callie’s professions of liking him seem to come with the fine print qualification that it’s only been two weeks. angel grins, unabashed to be leaning into gender stereotypes. “means a lot, dyl, right on.” then, with a more sly sidelong glance, “you planning out any grand gestures of your own? you and del?”
“You forgot about that?” He chuckles. It’s a little more nerve wrecking to meet the family while on live TV, but the idea of seeing his family again has him really excited. “If it’s soon, she’ll tell you, but honestly, as an outside viewer, you two are exclusive anyway, so. You two have been through so much already.” He gives him a grin, nodding to him. He pauses for a moment, then shakes his head. “I mean, we’re both focused on each other and we made that clear to each other, but I think grand gestures a still a little too for us,” he says, considering movie night was only a few days ago.
bluemmings:
“ sorry, ” her lips flatten down to a fine line, shifting uncomfortably while she waits for dylan to say something. she’d give anything for those instant thoughts of his, just to know what immediately came to mind for him and compare it to what comes out. he sorts through his thoughts so much more carefully than she does. the words that he decides on are quick to bring a soft shake of her head, having already thought about the idea of dylan having to sort this for her or how she’d just be causing issues for him and callie when she’s the problem. “ i don’t really want you to talk to her about it,” adela tells him, though she knows that’s going to be his choice regardless of whether she actually asks him not to. “ like, it’s just gonna be something else i’ve done wrong ‘cause i’ve made it into this big, stupid thing and i just wanna leave it now. ” and callie just seemed so unbothered so adela doesn’t want to drag it out more than needs be. it’s something she will get over, maybe even apologise for, but for now she doesn’t want to deal with any of it and dylan’s involvement feels like it could just be fuel to a fire she wants put out.
“But it’s something that’s clearly bothering you, and I don’t want this to quietly boil for you,” he says quietly, looking at her. “You’re both important to me. You can’t expect me not to say anything, Del, and just sit back and watch this happen, right?” Things starting off that way between the two most important people to him in the villa doesn’t bode well. Granted, he knows this isn’t something irreparable and if Adela truly cared about Callie’s approval and Dylan, she wouldn’t stop here and give up. Surely, being on the receiving end of someone unresponsive to you is awful, and while he’s not happy Callie wasn’t open to discussing things when Adela isn’t someone who usually spills her heart, he understands where his sister is coming from and Dylan’s trying to keep his emotions out of this, and be an outside viewer, even though he technically is not an outside viewer—not when this whole thing is about him. “Listen,” he begins, sitting up straighter. “I’m sorry you felt like she was unresponsive to you. What I know is that she comes from a position of protectiveness. She’s my sister. Angel is good to her and I like the dude and I’m still protective. He did one wrong thing with Callie a while back and I was real annoyed about it. It’s just how it is.” A pause. “I’ve been through... a lot in here. Before I met you, it was a roller coaster for me and you know this. And even during our time together, we’ve had our fair share of ups and downs.” He keeps his eyes on her as he says this. It’s true they’ve worked things after movie night and the thing with Bash is so far in the past for him, but it doesn’t mean Dylan’s still not expecting Adela to show that she cares and wants him (especially in light of movie night), rather than just say it. He just likes her a lot and doesn’t want to give up on this before giving it the shot it deserves. He knows where his intentions and heart are, but he still is expecting from Adela to show and prove to him the same thing, and he’s betting Callie’s waiting for the same. “Callie doesn’t dislike you and I reckon you two don’t know each other well enough yet, so none of this is unfixable.” And if Adela cared about him and saw a future between them outside this villa, she’d care to earn Callie’s trust, because if the roles were reversed, Dylan would be working to earn it, too.
bluemmings:
as soon as his smile drops she feels worse. she’s upset over her conversation with callie solely because she’s sure it will hinder her relationship with dylan somehow. just like why she was annoyed in the first place about callie choosing her, adela’s worried that the tiniest thing she does wrong could blow them up and callie’s opinion, or more adela’s reaction to it, feels like it’s a gigantic nuke ready to obliterate them. she’s sure dylan’s also sick of having these conversations but, as always, he’s ready to listen to her out first, her fingers clinging to his. “ so, she sort of apologised for picking me in that game the other day… but she said there was no one else to pick and… well, i called that out because, like, sorry, but i think that’s bullshit ? so i said like, obviously there were other people, like josh or naomi or jenny or frankie, like there were other people. and she was like ‘ no, cause they’re my friends ’ and things annoy angel if she picks frankie or whatever… which, fine, i guess, but then, i said, like, even if they’re your friends, naomi and jenny have done stuff in their couples that’s worse than me for movie night, but then she brought up, like, bash, which felt really fucking weird ‘cause it was so long ago, like she’d been holding that against me this entire time… which, okay… but she kept saying she had no problem with me and wanted us to get along but like, i don’t think that’s true because clearly she does have a problem with me ? like, there’s obviously some unresolved stuff there. ” adela may have made it worse for herself with movie night but whatever callie has against her has been brewing since casa ended and adela joined the main villa so she finds it a bit hypocritical she’s claiming to have no beef. “ she just really didn’t seem to listen to anything i was saying and, like, she genuinely couldn’t give a fuck i was upset about it and was just like, ‘ it was a game, don’t take it seriously…’ ” she sighs, annoyed that she is taking a game so seriously, but callie’s opinion on her doesn’t feel like a joke she can take lightly. she doesn’t get how they can just move on and get along when she thinks that about her, and adela can’t muster it in herself to just play nice or pretend like callie is so comfortable doing. ” like, i tried to explain how i felt and why it annoyed me, and that like, it was serious to me because i obviously care about what she thinks, and you do, and it felt like she was throwing everything back in my face. so i said, like, i wouldn’t wanna be friends with someone who viewed me like that— and then she literally, like, the only thing she said was ‘ well, if you can’t handle a game, we don’t have to be mates ’… so i just was like, fine, we won’t be friends then, and left… ‘cause like, I’m not opening myself up to her like that and trying to explain why it’s not just a game for me… just for her to be like you can’t take a game, like… am i being ridiculous ? ” she can’t tell if it all sounds so fucking stupid, whether she’s made a tiny, easy-to-forget-about issue into something way worse for no reason. “ it just wasn’t a productive conversation at all. i don’t know, we just don’t agree, i guess. ”
It’s not the first time Adela says a million things in under a minute, and while he’s used to it, he’s struggling a bit to keep up with her, purely because of the information dump. Still, he listens to the best of his abilities, giving her his full attention and focus. However, the more she talks, the more visibly confused and concerned he grows. He’s already talked to Callie right after the game, so he already knows her stance on this, but that had been before this talk went down, and if he knows his sister, he knows she might be looking at things differently now. He can read between the lines of what Adela’s saying: she wants Callie’s approval and not getting it in that moment makes her feel anxious about their relationship. She doesn’t need to say it, but he knows Adela well enough to see this. He doesn’t enjoy hearing that Callie wasn’t very responsive, but also, he’s not jumping to conclusions. Sure, he already knows about her perspective, but he’ll need to listen to his sister’s side of things, too.
“Okay,” he says when she finishes talking, waiting a little bit to see if she’s going to say some more. He blinks a little, rubbing the nape of his neck, taken aback by all of this. The last thing he wants is this, tension and drama between Adela and Callie. “Honestly, that was a lot, so give me second to just... register all of it,” he admits sheepishly, frowning lightly as he thinks. “I’m going to talk to Callie,” he says at first. “I mean, I’ve already talked to her about the game right afterwards, but I’m going to talk to her again. She doesn’t dislike you. I know you might not believe it, but she doesn’t dislike you. If she did, I’d be the first person to know this.” Because they both wouldn’t shy away from admitting what they think about their partners. There’s still so much he wants to say, but it’s all a mess in his head, and he’s slowly working on organizing his thoughts to share them with Adela. But he needs her to know this before they continue.
day 42 / adela&&dylan.
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she doesn’t know if it’s the consecutive events of frankie leaving, her ‘ conversation ’ with callie, and now mali’s arrival, but adela’s feeling pretty fucking sick of this place. it forces her to ponder on whether she now has more people who dislike her than those which are her friends. in real life, she wouldn’t let this bother her, but in the villa where she has nowhere to go, it feels a lot heavier. it almost makes her wonder how things would’ve played out if she just left with frankie on a whim or something, jumped into the ocean and let it cleanse her of all this shit. the one person she should be having this conversation with, she kind of doesn’t want to, expecting it to end up in the worst place. she can’t just say ‘ hey, i hate your sister, ’ even though she wants to for the simplicity of it, (even though it’s not even true, she just hates how their conversation went, how their relationship is more negative than anything else and will probably stay that way forever) but once those words come out then there’s definitely less simplicity in it, instead probably a jungle of shit she’d need to machete her way through with dylan but they won’t end up on the same side. she could focus on the mali of it all instead, but she’s sure dylan already knows where she stands on that.
it’s hard to avoid him when she doesn’t want to, nor does she want him to realise she’s overthinking one too many things so she shouldn’t avoid him, but her thoughts keep coming back to ‘ this isn’t working ’ even though it is, then twisting to ‘ this won’t work ’ even though she wants it to. she’s worried she’s going to blurt something out, finalise a decision before she’s even thought everything through. so when she spots him coming over, her lips twitch in a conflicted smile. “ i need to talk to you about something. ” adela says quickly once he’s in front of her, before he has the chance to wrap himself up with her like he usually would. “ me and callie had a chat yesterday, ” she says just as quick, not wanting him to think of anything else she could’ve done, like fuck josh or something everyone clearly expects her to do. “ i dunno, it’s kind of rubbed me the wrong way. ”
The smile on Dylan’s face gradually turns into a frown at Adela’s words. He’s relieved she clarifies what the ‘something’ is about right away, because Dylan’s thoughts definitely went down a negative route, though what Adela’s says isn’t any better, it’s still negative, just not the negative people tend to associate with ‘i need to talk you about something’. He can tell this is about the game, because what else would it be about? Though hearing that it rubbed her the wrong way is worrisome to him, because the last thing he wants is for Callie and Adela to be at odds. His mind’s already going places with this, but he lets himself pause for a moment, forcing himself out of his own head, so he can hear out Adela first. “Okay,” he starts, moving to sit down and tugging her lightly by the hand so she sits next to him. “Tell me. What happened?”
bluemmings:
she can’t help thinking about them outside of here, how they’d be like this in their own bed or their own couch and she’d be complaining about a headache or what some bitch said online and he’d help her in all the ways he could. probably far more than she deserves. she’ll tilt her head slightly to kiss against his bicep, grateful that both of them are still there together and that he even wants her. she doesn’t think she needs to worry about being dumped from here and him not following her out, doesn’t think she’ll ever be put in a frankie situation or face that embarrassment when it comes to him. “ we do… she’s literally my only girl friend left now. ” and while she more or less gets along with everyone, her only real guy friends are josh and miles… she’s just not sure about miles right now, her emotions a bit everywhere and in her own head about it. she’s quickly taken out of it when dylan’s looking down at her, lips forming a smile so easily with his words. “ this isn’t even my final form. ” she laughs, meeting with his lips and not settling with just a peck as hands will find the nape of his neck, drawing him in closer.
“It’s going to be okay, you know,” he reassures, his smile soft. He’s the more positive and optimistic of the two, and while this is her first time experiencing such a thing, he wants her to make her feel better, even though he, too, misses Romi, and he already misses Frankie. “I’m really glad we’re still here,” he adds, leaning to bury his face in her neck for a moment, nuzzling her neck and pressing a gentle kiss there before he looks down at her again, eyes focused down at her as a comfortable silence hangs for a few seconds. They’ve come a long way since casa amor, and since being thrown in the vulnerable zone the first couple vote after. It’s been almost two weeks, but he feels like he’s been with Adela much, much longer. He’s grateful they’re still here together, that they’re on the same page with their feelings. He chuckles lightly at her words. “No? Does that mean you’re usually stronger? When we’re out of here, I’ll be held hostage in bed,” he teases, kissing her when she draws him in closer.
heatwayve:
– “I DON’T WANT YOUR HELP, I’M TRYING TO MAKE YOU BREAKFAST,” miles laughs, shaking his head at him. “ so, sit down, shut up, and let me be nice to y’. ” he flips the omelette and does other cooking things and then slides the plate over to dylan, “ order up. ”
“Damn, all this bossiness and for what,” he jokes, watching him cook from a distance. “Oh, that looks great, mate. Thanks.” He grins, ready to dig in. “How are you doing today, with everything?” He has to ask, just to make sure his friend is doing okay in light of everything.
heatwayve:
– “MAYBE, BUT IT’S NOT LIKE YOU’RE GONNA DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT,” she retorts, shrugging her shoulders with an air of nonchalance. there’s a gentle, almost sad smile at his sentiment, though. it is still weird, in these moments, admitting that they’re trying to root for each other in spite of everything that’s happened. she wonders if he still thinks some of the things he said about her when they argued and ended it. she narrows her eyes when dylan says that she doesn’t have to worry, but if anything, naomi knows that adela holds the exact same opinion as her. “ okay. i’m not gonna hold on to it any more, ” and she knows that overall, josh can hold his own. though she does worry he’s gonna snap if someone else tries to come at him like a public enemy again. “ i just wanted to make sure i was clear. ‘cause … i don’t know. i like that we’re on good terms, dylan, it means a lot to me that we can be like that, and i actually really like adela, ” which was kind of annoying at first and still kind of is, but she can’t help it, “ – but that’s not going to work if you’re consistently at odds with my boyfriend. ”
The way Naomi’s talking to him makes him wonder what kind of horseshit Josh told her. It sounds like he cried a little, definitely played the victim card. “Listen, I reckon you know me well enough to know that I’m not someone who looks to have problems with people. It’s why Josh and I don’t talk, because I know we won’t get along, which is totally fine. But if he’s going to keep shit talking me behind my back, you can’t expect me not to say something, right? If he has an issue with me, I’d rather he be straight up with me about it, rather than whatever he’s doing,” he clarifies with a shrug. As if Naomi didn’t watch movie night. “I didn’t walk up to him seeking a fight, genuinely.” He’s not going to say that Josh being a jackass turned it into one, because that sounds childish, but Naomi should know what kind of person her boyfriend is in a fight. He gives her a small smile. “I like that we’re on good terms, too. And I like that you and Adela get along. You know I care about you. I just couldn’t keep dismissing this, okay? It had to be done. Now he knows my piece, and we’ll just go back to not talking. But it’s definitely done.”
bluemmings:
dylan offering to make breakfast is a double-edged sword since on one hand, she won’t have to do it, but on the other, he’s going to leave. she can’t argue with him when he mentions making her favourite though, lips curling into a smile of acceptance. “ with extra cream ? ” she is genuinely upset by frankie’s departure but she’ll gladly milk it to work in her favour too, like she would with any misfortune struck upon her. plus it’s a new day, the bright lights of the bedroom forcing her to accept it, so she knows she’s just gonna have to get up and get over it eventually. “ i’m actually worried she was my only friend. ” it’s mostly a joke, though frankie was one entire half of her female friends in here. “ now i have no choice but to smother naomi. ”
“With extra cream,” he confirms, keeping his arms tight around her. He’s got no plans of getting up anytime soon, not when it is clear that she doesn’t want him to go. Besides, he’d prefer staying in bed with her all day like that if he could. Eventually, he’ll just get up and pick her up with him and carry her to the kitchen, if need be. “She’s not your only friend,” he says with a slight frown. Much to his dismay, she’s friends with J*sh, but they’ve agreed a long time ago that they’re not the type of couple where they would need to cut people off if one half doesn’t get along with them. He would’ve wanted her and Callie to be good friends, but after yesterday’s game, it doesn’t seem as likely. “I thought you and Naomi got along, no?” He chuckles lightly, turning around so she’s lying down on her back and he’s looking down at her. He tucks a loose strand of her hair back. “Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere,” he reassures her. “You’ve got some strong arms,” he teases, leaning down to press a peck to her lips.
graftisms:
DANTE HADN’T THOUGHT ABOUT IT LIKE THAT, but the last time it had felt so somber around here had definitely been when romi and marcus had left. hard to believe that was only a few days ago. “ it’s okay, ” he shakes his head. it had been a lot for him, but not in the way dylan would probably think. dante hadn’t been afraid of going home, although he is thankful to be here still. “ i’m just sad that it had to be between evie and me. i don’t think she would have walked if not for me, ” he admits, lips twitching downwards. “ but me too, that was a very nice boat. i don’t think i will ever be on one so big. ” time for cruise ships to start sliding into his dms for partnerships.
“I don’t reckon it’s your fault she walked, despite how things seemed,” he says with a shrug. Evie walking so soon after she just arrived and after one failed couple is odd to him. It’s like she didn’t give herself a good enough chance finding what she was looking for and thought she would find that with the first person she’d lay her eyes on. “I don’t know, mate, things happen for a reason, yeah? It’s not always easy in here, but make the best of it.” Especially when Romi had left him and left the show with Marcus, so Dante, too, deserves a shot at finding something. His words make him chuckle a little. “Neither have I. I’ve been on much smaller boats, but nothing this big and cool.”
graftisms:
“ YOU’LL GET YOUR CHANCE, ” she encourages, but also genuinely believes it. “ right now you’re the only actual couple that hasn’t been, i think. kind of crazy, how little couples are left. there’s got to be a recoupling soon. ” hopefully before they have to kick anyone else out.
“I better!” he says with a chuckle. Come on, he deserves to experience the hideaway once. He’s definitely jealous he hasn’t yet. “Really? The only couple?” He scrunches his nose at that. “That sounds bad, actually.” A pause, before he nods at her words. “I know. There’s more singles than couples. Or at least that’s how it feels like. We haven’t had a recoupling in a while, so yeah, there’s got to be one soon. You reckon bombshells are coming in soon?”
heatwayve:
– “AWH, IS YOUR EGO GONNA BE OKAY NOW?” NAOMI CROONS, a crooked grin as she tilts her head. she’s got another snarky comment that she bites back, opting for, “ i’m glad you were safe, though. let’s hope for the sake of my heart rate we’re getting a break from the public for a bit. ” there’s a pause, tongue dragging over the shape of her teeth as dylan speaks, considering his words. “ good. considering you pulled him – ” obviously making dylan the person to ask, regardless of what he says, “ i would hope that you got whatever you needed to off your chest, ” she remarks, arms folding. “ probably in everyone’s best interest that it doesn’t happen again. ”
“It kinda feels like you’re mocking me right now,” he teases, narrowing his eyes at her playfully. “I’m glad you were safe, too.” Dylan keeps losing the closest people to him to dumpings or self elimination, but he’s glad some people are still around. Moving forward, dumpings aren’t getting any easier, but still. “You can say that again.” Public votes have his stress levels rise, purely because of past experiences where it got him landed in the vulnerable zone twice. It should be a good sign that the public are now rooting for him and Adela if they kept them both safe. “I was perfectly fine never talking to him, you know that,” he says, since she can see that they never really talked before. “But it got to a point where I had to pull him.” Not that it did much help, since talking to Josh is like talking to a fifteen year old teenage boy. He nods at her words, smiling lightly. “It’s done. You don’t have to worry, Santos.”
heatwayve:
– “YOU HATE BELL PEPPERS? fuck, just say you hate flavor. that’s all peppers are. flavors, ” miles says. “ gonna do bacon, cheese, peppers, spinach on mine. how are you gonna pretend you didn’t know if you’re literally helping make it ? sit down, ” he orders, a jocular grin lighting up his features.
He looks at Miles, scrunching his nose. “Cooked bell peppers are gross, and they don’t give a good flavor—they’re bitter. I’m okay with raw, though,” he says, raising his hands in mock surrender as he moves to sit down, a grin playing on his lips. “Fine, fine. I’ll sit down. Don’t be so bossy. And here I was going to be nice and help you.”
guttcd:
“hm? what’s it to ya?” she mumbles, lazily bumping him back. completely rhetorical – mostly an attempt to keep the giddiness in her smile at bay. it makes her feel guilty to allow herself to focus on the better part of her night when it was at the expense of one of the girls that got sent home. she’s been on edge all morning because of it but she finds herself relaxing a little under dylan’s disarming grin. “i think we are. or we’re like, hoping to be. ” it’s almost as if saying it out loud would somehow jinx it. “i feel bad that for how it went down though. with evie.” she’ll spare him the details if he doesn’t want them but evie’s speech last night made it clear to everyone that she felt betrayed by both charlene and dante. “how are you? did you and adela have fun last night?”
“What, are you going to keep me curious like that?” He grins. He relaxes back in his seat, listening to Charlene. “I get that, you were put in a real awful situation.” Evie walking was obvious that things had fallen apart before that dumping was announced, but still, asking Charlene to choose wasn’t fun. “I’m sorry you had to go through that, but at the end of the day, you’re here for yourself, you know?” He shrugs lightly. “I’m alright. Yeah, it was fun. Being back on the water was a treat, though they wouldn’t let me jump in and swim,” he says with a playful scoff. They being the producers obviously. “It sucked for me and Del to see Frankie go, but yeah.”
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frankie leaving has knocked adela just a bit. it marks the first time someone has left that she actually cared about, a friend in the villa whose relationship can’t be mimicked elsewhere. it’s also a very big reminder how people can leave just like that. she’s an early riser but instead of getting out of bed this morning, she’s clinging on to dylan, her grip tightening any time he even thinks about getting up and it’s always met with a small whine in protest. “ i’ll make us breakfast soon, it’s just… “ well, she doesn’t want to. nor does she want to move even if she has to eventually. “ it’s just so weird without her here. "
He’s in no rush to get out of bed, and he can tell every time he starts to move, Adela tightens her grip, keeping him in bed with her. He smiles at her, tightening is own arms around her and bringing her as close as possible to her chest. He doesn’t mind staying like this. “I’ll make breakfast. I’ll make you your favorite,” he says, reaching down to press a kiss to the top of her head. “I know.” Frankie had not been a close friend to him only, but to Adela, too, and looking back, she’s the first friend Adela loses in here to a dumping. While Dylan has lost friends in here because of dumpings or just self elimination, but it doesn’t really get any easier. Frankie leaving right after Romi too had been shitty. “I know it’s hard for you, since she was one of your first friends in here and all.”
dobits:
“so, i was kinda wondering, ‘cause obviously you’re, like, one of the biggest things in callie’s life and everything,” he prefaces, carefully sliding the razor the rest of the way across his lip, leaving only speckled bits of shaving cream on his skin. “what do you think about me asking her to be exclusive with me? like, for real.” not just in that nah babe my head’s not gonna turn kinda way that’s customary to love island. angel looks sidelong to dylan, tacking on with a smile, “not, like, right this second.” frankly, he’s not convinced callie wants such a gesture yet and evie’s warning against lovebombing looms in the back of his head. “maybe, like, after i meet your grandparents or something. maybe once we’re not, like, being watched.” or maybe after he gets a sec to talk to his own sister, who has penchant for bringing him back down to earth if he needs to be. “i dunno, man, just kinda wanted your thoughts and, like… blessing, i guess.”
“Yeah?” He grins, looking over at Angel at the news. From where Dylan stands, Callie and Angel scream exclusive, even if they haven’t yet defined it. However, it’s nice to see that Angel wants to take that step after the string of events that happened. “After meeting our grandparents when we’re out of here or like, after family day?” Because he’s watched a previous season to know this is coming up and Callie and Angel have great odds of lasting till then. “My blessing, huh,” he jokes playfully. Makes him feel like he’s a parent or something, but he gets what Angel means. “You should go for it, mate, especially if you feel like it’s time.”