Four Seasons Hotel Alexandria, Friday Afternoon

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Thursday had been spent enjoying themselves as much as possible, including the couples massage which had proven a great way to wind down after some sight seeing.

Friday... Friday was quieter.

Steven sat outside by their pool. He was dressed in his swimsuit but he was currently sitting cross legged by the edge of the pool looking into the water.

Looking at his reflection. Which was his reflection.

Which was fine. Good. What Steven was for, of course. Handling things that were too much or too painful for Marc to deal with.

Still. It wasn't as though Steven liked dealing with it either.

Steven sighed and kept looking down towards the water, not sure what to do.

[for the beau. warning for discussion of parent death and child abuse]

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"Wonderful view as well," Steven said. He was of course looking at Llewellyn.

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"Rather fond of mine at the moment," Watts agreed.

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"Could order some food and lounge in the sun?" Steven suggested. "Coming in for a dip when it gets too warm?"

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"That sounds absolutely decadent," Watts declared. "I am all for it."

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"Me as well," Steven said. He grimaced. "Nothing too difficult, yeah? Not trying to tax myself."

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"Good," Watts said. "As I'll have none of that. Your heart's already had so much today."

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"Lucky me my heart is in good hands," Steven said. He took one of Llewellyn's hands and placed it over his chest. "Safe and sound."

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Watts gave Steven's chest a gentle pat, then followed it up by leaning in to press a kiss to that same spot. Only then he was left trying not to grimace at the taste of chlorine on Steven's skin.

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"Perhaps a quick rinse in the shower once we're out?" Steven suggested.

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"Together?" Watts waggled his eyebrows at Steven.

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Steven grinned. "I rather hoped so."

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"Then I am all for it," Watts replied.

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"More efficient that way, isn't it?" Steven pointed out. "Save water and all that."

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"And time," Watts added. "Neither of us having to wait a turn."

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"And I get to see you in your wet shirt the whole while," Steven said.

What? It was a benefit as far as he was concerned.

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"I was thinking I would remove the shirt for the shower, actually..." Watts said thoughtfully.

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"Oh," Steven said, looking not at all put off by this information. "Well, if that's how you'd be more comfortable."

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"I don't generally shower with my clothing on?" Watts said, now a little puzzled.

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"I thought more a rinse?" Steven said. "To get the chlorine off? Not a full shower."

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"Ah, understood," Watts nodded. "Well, I suppose it doesn't matter overmuch, does it?"

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"If you take your shirt off?" Steven asked, to see if he was following.

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"Precisely," Watts nodded.

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"I'm fine with it either way," Steven said, if his vote mattered any.

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"Removing my shirt means I can do this," he sloshed through the water until he was standing behind Steven, at which point he put his arms around Steven's waist. "With no layers separating us."

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Steven leaned back in Llewellyn's arms. "Hmm, that does have appeal. Particularly as I can no longer see you, so feeling you becomes that much more important."