grayson cracked a smile at the joke. "i'll try to talk to him before he moves, i don't know. i told myself i never wanted anything to do with him anymore but that was before we both got stuck in this place and now the thought of loosing him kind of... scares me?"
Beto grinned, feeling proud when Grayson actually smiled back at him, before his gaze softened and he nodded. "This place seems like it has a way of making people relook at things," he mumbled. Leaning up for another quick kiss, "Ok, so how about we get margaritas and tomorrow worry about talking to Chet?" he offered tugging him forward towards the drinks.
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