Something in between

"Fot! Give me a different shirt," he protested, lifting the jersey up to eye level.

Fourth stood with his arms crossed over his chest, looking at Gemini with evident satisfaction. "Nope. You'll look good in it," he stated firmly, his lips curling into a smile.

"Oh, come on, people will stare at me weirdly," Gemini complained, but he felt his resistance weakening under Fourth's gaze.

Fourth waved his hand dismissively at Gemini's words. "Let them stare," he said, raising his eyebrows with a mischievous smile. "I want everyone to know you're mine."

Or where they are more than friends but less than boyfriends, yet they belong to each other and are too dumb to see it.