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@grcyskies
“You could say that I’m spoken for – okay I was trying to be mysterious there, it didn’t work. I’m definitely spoken for.”
“You blew it with mystery the moment that we met, but it’s okay -- I won’t try and hold it against you. For how long?”
❝ Not even slightly, sorry. ❞
“Right --.. I just don’t want to go out, alright?”
“Oh you are already wanting to go with me? Is this what it is like to have a… good friend?”
“Should I not want to? Granted, I’ve never swam with an animal before --.. but, I told myself I wasn’t going to hide away in my room all day. Yes, a good --.. friend.”
“Have you seen the ‘swim with dophins’? Because I have not done that as a thing before. But I would like to be doing it.”
“ ---... So, it looks like we’re going to be going swimming with dolphins then, yeah?”
“See? I have given you perks to think of. Complaining and what? What else do I have?”
“Complaining, sex, me letting you be the big spoon, you getting to sleep in my bed, and I kiss you don’t I? Not to mention that I kind of have the hots for you.”
“I prefer snow as well, I grew up in a humid state so the snow was fun for me! But i’m sure we can find something fun to do!”
“I’m just used to London, not really fond of the sun. I’ll have to find some sort of way to enjoy it, doesn’t mean that I exactly prefer it.”
❝ You’d be dead. ❞
“ ---...I’m a walking miracle? I have some sort of transparent protective suit? Are any of these working on you?”
“I can teach you a few things, but just enough to get you a round of drinks here in Mexico. I’m afraid to say I have no idea how you are in bed, Marc has never mentioned it and I’d be castrated, beheaded and chopped into quarters if I were to even look at another person.”
“As long as it can get me drinks, I don’t mind that. Marc could find that as some sort of flattery. Ah, I see -- so, I take it that you’re spoken for?”
“What’s in it for you? My company, me shirtless, me in every aspect? You will complain to me, you complain a lot of things to me. I do not know but it should be making me feel special. I should be yes?”
“Your company --.. I suppose I don’t mind that one bit, yeah? Yes, I do a lot of things with you that I don’t do with anyone else. You should feel incredibly special.”
“The important thing is me and Marc know how to talk to each other. Which means we can stand and talk shit about you when you’re standing right beside us - or are we talking shit? You’ll never know.” He watched the other man, dropped his arms back to his sides and squinted his eyes at him a little when he was mocked.
“You shoudl be teaching me your language for my own benefit, so that when Marc tries to sneak in his own language, I don’t get confused anymore. You better not be talking shit about me, you should be talking about how great I am in bed.” He spoke with a little snort, watching him as he realized that Grey was mocking him. The corner of his mouth curved up in a smirk, shoving his hands in his pockets.
“Are you saying you will not go out to the beach with me? And you lie, I bet you will complain more, complaining can be fun.”
“What’s in it for me, hm? If I go to the beach with you. Maybe I’m not lying, I’ll still complain to you.”
“No sé lo que estás hablando” Sebastian crossed his arms over his chest and shook his head.
“You and Marc with your upper hand, talking in languages that I can’t understand.” His eyebrows raised, nose scrunched, and he mocked the movement of his arms across his chest just like Sebastian had done.
Mexico has never looked so good to me. You have no idea how happy I am to now have to worry about snow.
Maybe I’ll learn to love it like the rest of you do.
❝ I’ve never been to a real beach before! With sand and turquoise water and those adorable little crabs! Pleeeeaaaaaase say you’ll come with me? ❞
“ --... I’m allergic to the sun.”
“Ever since i’ve gotten clean there’s just something about the morning air that just……really makes me sick.”
“ --... clean? what d’you mean?”
“What? No – I wasn’t doing anything. Don’t look at me like that, there’s nothing to see here, move along.”
“You do know that you’re only causing yourself to look even more up-to-something than you already do, right?”
“I hate to be the debby downer of the group, but i almost preferred the snow. you can’t please everyone though, right? that’ll be my one public complain for the entire duration of our time here.”
