Fox wobbled, a little bit, still wet from when he had splashed his face, but smiling.

“Mmm hello,” he replied, trying to take the kiss meant for his forehead and just getting Mingyu’s neck instead. “Sounds good. You got any bay leaves...? Could probably stand to sober up a little but I didn’t plan on drinking so I didn’t bring any with me.”

He threaded his fingers into his lover’s and squeezed his hand happily.

“Don’t look so sullen,” he murmured, the smile warming. “Even if it is cute.”