thanks, i know i’m amazing

There’s a small yelp that leaves him as Marc literally swept him off of his feet.
The brunet wasn’t used to having another man carry him bridal style so often,
but he honestly wasn’t opposed to it. It made him feel like a princess– which
he loved. And as they make their way outside and towards the hot tub, the boy
had a slight idea of what was going on. But there was a problem– Anthony left
his swimsuit in his bag inside. Unless…

An eyebrow raises at the other, more so when Marc gives Anthony the cue to
shush for a minute. He watches as the other gives his small speech, acting as
if he was in a one man play. The boy can’t help but smile at all of this and he
has to cover his mouth with both hands to stop any laughter from escaping. It
was cute– it was really fucking cute with how the raven-haired was acting right
now. Anthony finally understood what he was trying to do and at the sight of him
removing his shirt, he couldn’t help but follow in suit.

❝ You know, if you just wanted to see me naked, all you had to do was
ask, ❞ he teases, starting off by removing his pants and then his shirt. He’d
strip down to nothing before actually getting into the hot tub and boy did it
live up to its name, ❝ It was cute though, I applaud your efforts in getting
me to skinny dip. ❞

“ go big or go home, am i right or am i right ? “ he said, stripping down to nothing before climbing in. he turned on the waves and the lights and his eyes lit up with excitement. “ it’s been forever since i’ve been in this thing ! i’ve missed it quite a bit. “ he admitted.

“ comere. “ he said, holding his arms out towards the other. once the other was on his lap, marc choked back a laugh before finally saying, “ is it hot out here or is it just me ? “ marc was truly a stupid joke guy. he found them so dumb that they were funny, especially at times like this. what’s the point if you can’t squeeze in a stupid joke here and there ? 

several minutes passed and marc began dozing off into some different reality like always, and during it all he randomly tried to arch anthony’s back. no words, no “ hey, arch your back for me. “ he just took matters into his own hands. 

he adjusted his glasses, staring at anthony’s body in silence. “ huh. “ he mumbled to himself. “ even with foggy glasses your body looks gorgeous. “ he admitted suddenly, not seeming to snap back into reality just yet. “ y’know, i’ve always wondered what kind of diet you’re on. unless you have a stomach void, food comes in and you don’t ever gain a pound. “