“You better not be at all.” Seth grumbled, crossing his arms. Though his resolve quickly fell through as he wrapped his arms around Elliot, nuzzling into him. “Missed you too.” He murmured, a soft smile on his lips.
Elliot smiled and pressed a kiss to Seth’s temple. “Just a couple of beers, my love. I know how much you detest drunks.” he swore, setting the second of his beers down to brush his fingers through Seth’s hair. “Besides, until I know with a million percent certainty that we’re safe, I would never risk your safety like that.”
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