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There was absolutely no reason to be nervous about it all, but he was. And excited. And incredibly insecure. and more importantly... judging. Judging his perfect boyfriend's perfect appearal. Even as he looked through the other's clothes to break through with the princely look and try to bring the Henry Fox that was his, and his alone.
"Seriously, you gotta stop dressing with suits at all times." Alex commented, as he ditched a lot of them out of the bagpack that he was revising the morning after picking him up at his palace. "Look, it's a beach. It's a house on the beach. It's a beach. You won't need these. You'll need trunks. And speedos. And towels. And my shirts when experiencing that brief moment of the two of us together." He thought at loud, as he handed him a tie, "so no to these. Try to relax, Bebé."













