"sarawat, you're going to make fall over," Tine giggles, his boyfriend wrapped around him like a sloth as their group of friends all walk down the street together. He's got his hands intertwined with Tine's and his arms
wrapped around him, stumbling along.
"But this is comfy," he frowns, making Tine's arms move like he's a puppet for his own entertainment. Pear snorts at the sight and nudges Earn, pointing at the pair.
"Yeah, but falling face first on the ground with you on top of me doesn't sound very comfy," Tine snickers, almost tripping over his own feet with an eye roll.
"I mean, I wouldn't mind that position," Sarawat rasps, only for Tine to hear and the other gives his hand a hard squeeze and laughs.
"Shut up, saraleo"
